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Category Archives: Identity
Substance is what matters
For some say, “His letters are weighty and forceful, but in person he is unimpressive and his speaking amounts to nothing.” This came as a surprise for me. Apparently the apostle Paul was not a very good speaker and he … Continue reading
Who are You?
“Who are you?” he asked. “I am your servant Ruth,” she replied. “Spread the corner of your covering over me, for you are my family redeemer.” Ruth and Naomi, both widowed, alone, with no stability, security or sense of purpose, … Continue reading
Danger Zone
by DP Yet you made them only a little lower than God, and crowned them, with glory and honor. Psalms 8:5 NLT Have you ever walk in a place where you feel uneasy, threatened and maybe a little scared? There … Continue reading
Who are You?
by DP And he said, “Who are you?” So she answered, “I am Ruth, your maidservant. Take your maidservant under your wing, for you are a close relative.” Ruth 3: 9 Ruth and Naomi, both widowed, alone, with no stability, … Continue reading
Color the world
by DP “Here’s another way to put it: You’re here to be light, bringing out the God-colors in the world. God is not a secret to be kept. We’re going public with this, as public as a city on a … Continue reading
A small task but a big story
by DP “Here is a boy with five small barley loaves and two small fish, but how far will they go among so many?” John 6:9 What were you called to do? Does it has to be a big thing? … Continue reading
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From the desert to the summit
by DP …while he himself went a day’s journey into the wilderness. He came to a broom bush, sat down under it and prayed that he might die. “I have had enough, Lord,” he said. “Take my life; I am … Continue reading
