My Call
I was a free child, running through the tall back weeds barefoot. Climbing trees, eating weeds (don't tell my mom), & pretending to be Indian. Dressed in oversized tee-shirts I felt certain I was a beautiful princess. Even then, I…
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I was a free child, running through the tall back weeds barefoot. Climbing trees, eating weeds (don't tell my mom), & pretending to be Indian. Dressed in oversized tee-shirts I felt certain I was a beautiful princess. Even then, I…
1. My Heart. My Lord has given me a heart to go and preach the gospel where it has not yet been preached. My desire parallels Paul when he writes Romans 15 (go read it), discussing his desire to not…