Category: Prayer
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Praying the Promise
Surveying the land and all I see is mounds and mounds of dirt in no particular formation. The land appears to be dry, damaged, desolate, destitute, and dead. I’m tempted to look away, to pretend not to notice what’s surrounding my purpose, sorrowing my person, and swaying my passion. Indifference, indignation, and intelligence scrutinize its…
