
I remember when the beginning of this identity began. I couldn’t stand my brothers and sisters on the path. We would talk for hours onRead More
In the beginning there was the word and the word became flesh
I remember when the beginning of this identity began. I couldn’t stand my brothers and sisters on the path. We would talk for hours onRead More
Once you climb up the mountain and look down the world is a very different place. It is like night and day in it’s expression.