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It’s in the Clash
In the quiet sanctuary of the old stone church, where dust motes danced in the slanted…
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The Vision from a High Mountain
The professor stood at the front of the lecture hall, his voice steady and resonant as…
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It’s the Root
In the warmly lit living room of the modest community house, the small Bible study group…
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Strategic Mercy
In the quiet corner of a bustling coffee shop, Alex leaned forward excitedly, cup in hand,…
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It’s not random—God uses it
In the warmly lit fellowship hall of the old community church, the Bible study group gathered…
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God is searching for me
The old brick church on the hill stood proud, its steeple straight, its stained glass clean,…
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The LORD is There
The writers group gathered in the back room of the old bookstore, six chairs pulled around…
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Faith in Action
The little church on the edge of town had seen better days. Its wooden steeple leaned…
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It’s bigger than we deserve
The writers group met every other Wednesday in a small upstairs room above the bookstore downtown.…
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From Ashes to Everlasting
In the quiet back room of the seaside café, the writers’ circle reconvened under the soft…