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Some days, after working in my office all morning and eating a quick lunch at my desk, my body grows heavy and slow and my thoughts turn to molasses. With just an hour left before the first child arrives back home, before I leave to work an evening shift at the...
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Photo by Simon Hesthaven on Unsplash Sometimes, all it takes is the slight movement of your eye, a tilt of your head, your heart, to admit a new angle, to see the way out, the way through that was always there, but just out of sight, like God is. ...
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Comfort, O comfort my people, says your God. – Isaiah 40:1 There’s a comfort that enshrouds the living in the illusion of safety, swaddled in excess, removed from exposure, bundled like that boy in A Christmas Story, unable to move or effect...
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An American soldier is comforted after learning of the death of his friend. Korean War 1950 Comfort, O comfort my people, says your God. Speak tenderly to Jerusalem, and cry to herthat she has served her...
