Looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, despising the shame, and is set down at the right hand of the throne of God. Hebrews 12:2
I couldn’t breath. I couldn’t move. I was surrounded.
I dared not trust my legs to hold me, much less carry me across the crowded courtyard. “Why did I even come?”
In my heart, I cried out, “God, help me! I’m desperate. I feel so awkward. I am so self-conscio...
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