I curette 'em like you scrape a frying pan. Freddie Corleone is a real terror. By my count he's knocked up fifteen girls while I've been here. I've seriously considered giving him a father-to-son talk about sex. Especially since I've had to treat him three times for clap and once...
Culver, David R.Journal of Ministry & Theology
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我们坚持查经,从圣经中找到力量 I am quite weak, even does not want to pray.Thanks the host to let the parents persist leads me to work repairs with the prayer, the family week lets me see the hope from the god words.Keeps watch in fellowship brother sisters patience listening attentively ...
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Please understand we are not claiming to be prophets by “thus sayeth The Lord”. Still sometimes it is Father giving us the words. I am a Scribe of God, of that I am certain. I get feelings and I guess according to The Spirit within. I am human and don’t always know if it’s...
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When I was a child, opening the next package felt like a treasure hunt. As I grew older, it began to feel like something far more fundamental, like air or community, something like prayer. Her messages met me like guideposts in a dark forest; if her words couldn’t point the way, ...
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