In my old life, I often tried to worm myself out of taking responsibility for different things. What I’ve noticed on several occasions, is that I still feel like this is what I’m doing, even when I’m giving an entirely honest explanation. I end up feeling guilty, before I take a step back and realize that, wait a minute. That’s actually exactly what happened and/or my motives were exactly what I said that they were.
Walking and growing with God in a world in turmoil
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The more I observe myself and other people, the more I find that something seems fundamentally broken. And at the same time, there seems to ... -
We are ultimately responsible for what happens in our lives. It doesn’t mean that it’s just or fair. Andy Dufresne is innocent of the crime ... -
Let me propose something: What if a veil has been pulled over our eyes, making us think that we need politicians? What if in fact the politi...
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