Today I will not allow the enemy of my soul to make a big mountain out of a molehill. Instead I'll say, by the Spirit of the God-of-the-Angel-Armies, "who do you think you are?" Today, I'll shout, "Grace. Grace, to it." and without trying to force my way through, God will flatten my molehills. Then… Continue reading shout grace, grace
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