City of Refuge

Now, my city of refuge is not a place but a Person. I can run to Him, naked and unashamed, in my distress. He is never far away—close enough. He is Mighty to Save. All I need to do is fix my gaze on Him, look to Him, and I am lightened. My face is... Continue Reading →

Strong Tower

As we journey through life, we run away from thousands of things that scare us. Then we look to find solace in men, forgetting they're humans like us.

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