I simply turned around one day and realized something profound: that I couldn't believe that God—who so loved the world that he became man—had chosen to stop meeting men where He always had.
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but the Lord was not in the wind | (freeform)
When I was young, I used to lay under the covers and clench a muscle in my jaw that made the ever-present hissing in my ears rise in pitch, just for a moment, and then fall to something like a ringing rain, something that sounded like what the thousands of…