Category: Blog
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Quiet Enough to Hear the Rocks

As I sat in the crisp morning air surrounded by those stunningly beautiful rock formations, I think I finally began to learn what it meant to be quiet enough to hear the rocks. And I assure you, it’s worth hearing.
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Holding It All Together

If even death is subject to Him, is there any force at play in this world that He does not have the power to override? Remember who we’re praying to, my friends.
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Fireside Confessions

There, in the chubby little chiminea on my porch, I have offered my hurts, my frustrations, my deepest confessions, my nagging self-lies, my deep-seated fears… like a pet lamb on the altar of sacrifice. Here I have learned, probably more than ever before, to be genuine and honest with my Father and with myself.
