Raisin Heart Make More Room
My heart was a raisin. Shriveled. Dry. I saw a small slice of humans as people. You know… with feelings like pain and hope. with …
My heart was a raisin. Shriveled. Dry. I saw a small slice of humans as people. You know… with feelings like pain and hope. with …
I recently read Revelation’s description of the new Earth and noticed it switched back and forth noting concrete joys and interpersonal joys. By concrete joys, …