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Is There A Hole In Your Faith Bucket?

  Luke 18:1-8 Nancy Spiegelberg wrote this poem: Lord, I crawled across the barrenness to you with my empty cup Uncertain…in asking any small drop of refreshment If only I had known you better I’d have come running with a … Continue reading

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