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Inspirational
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Grace in Our Dungeon
What possible grace can there be in the dark night of our souls, the midnights of our lives?
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My Perfect Mess
From big cities to farm communities, from office cubicles to hospital wards, from Normandy Beach to Boston's Fenway Park, the contributors to this remarkable volume -- selected from among thousands in a nationwide search -- tell riveting stories about the words that changed their lives forever.
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Godly Mothers - A Precious and Rare Gift
This month we recognize all moms for one day. It's one of
the biggest retail sale days for flowers, cards and various
other gifts. But in reality, there is nothing money can buy that
can put the true value on just what a mother really means.
Being a mom is one of God's greatest gifts. Have you truly
taken the time to reflect on what your mother means to you?
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In You the Fatherless Find Mercy
Our Father in heaven is our Father on earth. For those of us who were adopted, it's such a comfort to realize that He is our port in the storm of our wonderings and wanderings.
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Common Sense
Religion restores our relationship with God; it does not satisfy our curiosity.
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Yet!
Though we have hurricanes, earthquakes, wars, droughts, tsunamis, plagues, hail, fires: YET we will rejoice!
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The Lily and the Thorn
Are we a lily or a thorn? God's grace dignifies us that we may flourish as the lily rather than make thorns of our surroundings because we lack decency and graciousness.
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Please, No More Complaining!
I am tired of reading about the frivolous lawsuits and incessant complaining about molehills. The world does not owe us a living, nor a life! When we read of Holocaust survivors and liberators and the absolute hell they went through, how in the world can we complain about another thing?
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Reaffirming Love
It is possible to look beyond what people are and have done, and love them for what they can be.
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Cartloads of Graces
We would starve to death if it were not for God's graces: His wagon-loads of promises to transport us beyond our meager selves to His land of the best.
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