We’ve just enjoyed a wonderful holiday to Tasmania, an island state south of mainland Australia. When the Europeans settled our land, they used the island as a convict prison.
Like a kaleidoscope of colors and shapes, I have memories filling the corners of my mind just as the song says. Life is full of seasons—memory making seasons and remembering memories seasons.
Sin is an ugly work, no two ways around it. But what does it really mean? How does understanding the definition of sin help us to walk in the joy of Christ?
We’ve all had moments when something happened or we received a great blessing, and we knew it was God; easy then to gush with appreciation, right? We laugh and smile, jump up and down, and give God the glory due.
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