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Tag Archives: angels
Too Much Red Ink
It’s not hard to remember the sinking feeling that came with getting an assignment back from a teacher and finding it all marked up with red ink. It’s not a very long journey from, “I got a failing grade” to … Continue reading →
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Tagged angels, deathbed, faith journey, heaven, Jesus, mother, truth
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I Want to Hear “Well Done!”
How can I be sure that the life I am living will some day allow me to hear “well done” from Jesus? I know that my salvation is all of His grace so I am not concerned about that. I know … Continue reading →
Posted in Thoughts and Reflections
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Tagged angels, celebrating, grace, Jesus, N T Wright, patience
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An Angel Sitting at the End of My Bed
by J Roesler Granddaddy Romine was a poor Texas farmer. I don’t remember much about Granddaddy except for old faded family pictures. He was a tall man with dark, deeply wrinkled skin from the hot Texas sun. He sported … Continue reading →
Posted in Guest Author Stories, Stories
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Tagged angels, God, grandchild, granddaddy, grandfather, Jesus, Texas, tractor
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