My soul clings to you,Your right hand upholds me.
How dare you show up, God!

There are songs that act like a bladed spotlight, penetrating, cutting away at the walls I make, cutting deep enough to expose my heart and reveal who I am. In…
There are songs that act like a bladed spotlight, penetrating, cutting away at the walls I make, cutting deep enough to expose my heart and reveal who I am. In…
This article is part of a series that begins here. An outline can be found here. Be careful what you wish for . . . Some will ask if God…