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Deathly afraid of death
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I once knew a Christian woman who was afraid of death. She believed in Jesus. She came to church every Sunday. She loved hearing God’s Word. But she was deathly afraid of death.
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I still marvel at the grace of God and how he works in such mysterious ways. The day started out rather routinely. I was preparing my sermon for the upcoming Sunday, but I was struggling to come up with ideas. I went from my office over to the fellowship hall to grab . . .
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I know I’m not a perfect parent. God’s Word, my conscience, my children, and society remind me of that regularly. It’s easy to focus on that and lose sight of the other truths that God’s Word reveals or the moments when I do get it right. That’s why I think it’s important . . .
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“I can do all things through Christ, who strengthens me” (Philippians 4:13).
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“I think I can. I think I can. I think I can.” The little engine that could did. It believed in itself. It made it up the hill. Positive thinking is a . . .
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