Boom . . . Boom. . . . Boom . . . I pounded the nail into the cross. Each hit reminded me of the pain of the nails, the suffering as His...

This post is updated and reposted from November 2019. The bottle I held in my hand claimed to be the "aging miracle" the world wanted....

Surrounded by your glory . . . . That morning, my quiet time was as close to God as I think I could get this side of heaven. His presence...