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The veil is torn – and the curtain is open! On Resurrection Sunday, everything changes. Yet that change began on Good Friday. The open path into the Holy of Holies is evident. Before the ripping, only the High Priest is allowed in the Holy of Holies. The high priest is symbolic for the people: he…
The way I pray. The way I prayed changed that day. I got the call from my doctor ten months ago with the news that both breast biopsies were positive for cancer. If you’ve received that call, you know the feeling. If you’ve never received that call, I’m sure you can imagine. After my initial…
Truth and Counterfeit What I thought was truth was counterfeit. It was only after I administered the drug and adjusted the flow level that I turned and tossed the empty container into the wastebasket. As it left my hands, I realized something wasn’t right. The neck of the vial didn’t feel the same. Hurriedly, I…
A new fruit The pomegranates I brought to the kids’ class I teach on Wednesday evenings were a fascination all evening long. The kids had never seen this fruit, and they wanted to touch and handle the pomegranates. They kept asking me about “those things” during the entire lesson. I had also brought grapes, but…
The other side of pain How easy it is to read someone’s story from the other side and think it’s simple to see God’s hand at work. But when we’re going through the hard times, we can’t see the other side. We only feel the pain. We can choose how to respond to pain Joseph…
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