The shore was just littered with stones; no shells, just rock after rock smoothed by rubbing against each other and the sand. As the waves rolled...
Wounded Souls
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ARTICLES IN THE Anne Gillam ISSUE
God holds our hand
The LORD makes firm the steps of the one who delights in him; though he may stumble, he will not fall, for the LORD upholds him with his...
Layers
“I, even I, am he who blots out your transgressions, for my own sake, and remembers your sins no more.”Isaiah 43:25 (NIV) I love watching shows with...
My Goliath
I was cutting the grass and wondering what the Lord had to teach me today. It has been so hot that we had let the grass grow long. It helps it stay...