Drink deep droughts at this well. If you prefer jabber like phonecalls and juvenile stabs at prose, all elbows and knobby knees, read mine, read most found in blogdom.
But this place I’ll mention again, for your enrichment, for tears behind your eyes and laughter; surprised, pleased, uncomfortable in moments. Yet real and unflinching and not yet (I hope never) giving up on God.
It’s masterful stuff by award-winning author Angela Stewart.
2 comments:
oh! oh! oh!
i feel all shy and bumbling now, and wondering how i've fooled you!
thanks so much.
Not trying to embarrass you, but what can I say? I'm a fan. What you've written online is a gift; I'm sure it's encouraged many people besides myself.
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