Imagine that you are the sheep in the pastures of Psalm 23. These aren’t your regular pastures, the lush green fields of Ireland or in the southeastern parts of England. These pastures are dry and arid. Lush, green grass is … Read the rest
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I am me and You are You,
That much is true.
It was too easy for me to hide,
Where no one could see me,
Not even You.
But there is no more hiding,
No, not anymore.
It’s plain to
I love being a student. I love learning about theories and formulas that quantify the seemingly non-quantifiable. Additionally, I love reading with candlelight and nerding out about paradigm-shifting scientific studies.
However, for believers, the “student” title isn’t abolished after high … Read the rest