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Exhausted even. Too breathless for battle. Just done. Where does that leave me? When my fellow soldiers come back...

Monday Morning Reflections w/ Chrissy Rodriguez The message this Sunday was so powerful I sat in the car &...

Ziklag is a place I stayed in many times throughout my life—honestly, you could say I paid property taxes there....

Ziglag Happens

That is way too gentle of a title. It sounds unintentional. As if I took my eyes off the road to change the song...

How Did I Get Here?

The Last Word

The Sound of Silence

Peace in the Silence

Trust Relocated