I’ve always loved the kind of mornings that don’t ask you to rush. When the light is soft, the coffee’s brewing, and the day hasn’t quite demanded anything of you...
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Faith, to me, isn’t a loud thing. It’s quiet. Gentle. Woven into the way I move through each day. It’s not just for Sundays; it’s in the drive to work,...
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Some days, it feels like the world’s moving faster than our hearts can keep up. Everyone’s got an opinion, a headline, a reason to be upset. But when you step...
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