Bite of Bread: Standing on the Promises of God

I’ll never forget it. I can still see the moonlight streaming through lacy curtains into the dimly lit kitchen. Corn chips, home-made salsa and ice-cold Cokes were set before us, our normal feast on nights like this. As we debated faith one more time she grabbed her worn Bible and held it out with both … Continue reading “Bite of Bread: Standing on the Promises of God”

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