His Daughter
“Where’s Dad?” I asked when we got in the door. I dropped my bags and looked around. The light above the entryway barely lit up …
“Where’s Dad?” I asked when we got in the door. I dropped my bags and looked around. The light above the entryway barely lit up …
“I know God has forgiven me, but I just can’t forgive myself!“ Often we hear such a lament from someone who has gotten over guilt …