The wind is blowing again…
“I wish I could travel like you do,” is a sentence I hear a lot.
“I wish I could travel like you do,” is a sentence I hear a lot.
Jesus is NOT the type of guy you’d bring home to your parents…
A black church burns down. Justice isn’t a comfortable coffee conversation; it’s standing near enough to the heat to smell your own hair being singed.
Because I’ve learned that people come and go—or maybe I’m the one who’s leaving….
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In this post, there will be no gimmicks, twists; tricks or word play. I need to share some burning thingsContinue Reading