Let the God of the redeemed say so

As a kid and teen, occasionally I found myself throwing hands. It was rarer, however, that these fights were in defense of myself. Most of my scuffles came in defense of my siblings and friends. There was one occasion where I would have done so, but God intervened. Our youth group had taken a tripContinue reading “Let the God of the redeemed say so”

God let us be…

The generations before Josiah and his administration had buried the book of the law in the Temple storage closet. In their effort to restore God’s house, this new generation discovered this book, then read it for themselves, a dangerous thing in relation to those who went before them. Why is it dangerous?

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