Denominational Burial

The Wrong Kind of Christian

When I stepped out of my bedroom yesterday morning, my youngest son greeted me with a big smile. I couldn't help but wonder why he was there, just standing in the hallway outside my bedroom door. That's when I noticed the string in his hand. As soon as he saw me...

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Substance Abuse

(A spiritual comparison)In the past working as a Bail Supervisor working in a local court system, I had a number of individuals assigned to report to me on a weekly basis. Many of them had substance abuse problems and It became obvious to me that they were using drugs...

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