God with us… Emmanuel Yet I feel alone… I don’t see you God. I don’t hear you, taste you, feel you, or smell you. Looking back, I do see your interventions… protecting, guiding, healing, providing, strengthening, reaching out. I will remember and hold tight those moments of recognition. Why must you be hidden? Why mustContinue reading “Emmanuel”
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The Survivor 