You don’t know half of it! Seriously, it would be beyond ugly. And I’m not talking about the cosmic perspective of, you know, not even being born if He hadn’t made me, or that if He would withdraw his breath my heart would stop beating. Though that’s also true. No, I’m talking about how endlessly dependent on His presence, nearness, counsel, Word and relational affection<...
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