The older I get the more convinvced I am that an airtight, logical, linear defense of my faith is not available. At the same time, the older I get the more convinced I am that Jesus Christ is very much alive and at work in my life and in the lives of those around me who have chosen to follow him.
What does that mean? I don't know....
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my reflections, ramblings, and somewhat deep thoughts
