True stories with a pull no punches view of everyday life from a streetwise lover of Jesus the Christ.
Thank you for this music. I climbed up and down past you on the 243 stairs last weekend. We did not have to carry a wooden cross, just all our worries and cares. These burdens are lessened and my pain was healed when God put you, my brother, on the same staircase, to share your water and wisdom with me. Keep writing and climbing.
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