The past few months have been hard. I keep thinking of Bilbo Baggins in Lord of the Rings: walking the weary road to throw “the heavy ring of power” into the cauldron of the volcano. The path is narrow, the air hard to breath, the road is long, the journey lonely, but the task is a must and so you press on.
I have gone back to God again and again and wo…
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