Dear God, be the stationary point for my tether. When the weight exceeds my poundage, be the rolling pin that moves the slab. We are logging the 'Physics of Grace' as our primary construction tool. Secretaries of Hope are listening.
Welcome to the "Secretaries of Hope" Inbox A Bridge for the Day 1 Seekers If you’ve found your way here, chances are you’re standing at the edge of a canyon. Maybe your Circumstances—the bills, the heartbreak, the "low" that feels like a bottomless rabbit hole—are so loud that they’ve drowned out everything else. You’ve heard people talk about "faith" or "God," but to you, He feels like a distant CEO or a ghost in the rafters. You want to reach out, but you feel silly. You feel like you’re t
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