Tag Archives: sanctification

Growing Roots in Unfamiliar Soil

disciple (n.)- one of the 12 personal followers of Christ. one of the 70 followers sent forth by Christ. Luke 10:1. any other professed follower of Christ in His lifetime. any follower of Christ. (initial capital letter) a member of the Disciples of Christ. a person who is a pupil or an adherent of the doctrines of another; follower. disciple (v.)-  Archaic. to convert into a disciple. Obsolete. to teach; train. It’s been about 18 years since I first asked Christ into my life because I was afraid of going to Hell. It’s been about 8 years … Continue reading

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Forget Management; Welcome to Anger Assassination

Jake and I sat out on the back patio, refreshed by the cool breeze that was rare in North Carolina, even in September; we only occasionally broke the silence by some encouragement or other. I’d returned about thirty minutes ago … Continue reading

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Heading to the Well

This might be a little extreme, but I feel very much like I’m in some kind of relational purgatory, where I’m in a waiting period before I can move into the next phase of life. Yeah, that’s a bit extreme. … Continue reading

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The Sweetness of Freedom

“I appeal to you therefore, brothers, by the mercies of God, to present your bodies as a living sacrifice, holy and acceptable to God, which is your spiritual worship. Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by … Continue reading

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Holding Onto You

I was driving to pick up Jimmy from school, and I was crying. I mean, I know I tend to cry about pretty much everything (I had the perfect cup of coffee the other day that tasted somewhere between heaven … Continue reading

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Good To Me

Mom and I were on our way to Gracie and Jimmy’s soccer game. “He’s just so good to you, ya know?” she said to me, her eyes on the road. “I mean, He’s been so gentle with you this whole … Continue reading

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