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Love Is No Longer My God
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I thought that fanning love’s sparks would keep my soul alive, but it only left me smoked by lust and lies. A reflection on love from Romans 5:8.
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The Scar
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I had always assumed that the mysterious mark on my mother’s arm was merely a birthmark—a boring story. I had no idea it was sketched from life-saving courage.
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