Sundays. I love them. There is nothing like waking up and going to the House of God to worship and be filled.
All I want to say today is that I am so thankful to live in a country where I can worship without fear.
Tonight, I'm praying for my brothers and sisters around the world who are having to meet in secrecy. For those proclaiming the gospel knowing it may cost their lives. For those who are being persecuted. I pray for you. Admire you. Love you. Thank God for you.
I pray that I, too, can speak with confidence of His love.
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Amen!
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