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See AllNot broken. Not lost. But spread thin—pulled across too many directions, voices, responsibilities, and expectations. Like seed thrown wide, some falling on good soil, some caught on the wind before it
In the endless hum of wanting, man fills his mouth with dust. He builds temples of currency and calls them blessed, while the angels yawn — their wings heavy with the silence of our noise. The Son of
Rooted – Established in Christ Colossians 2:6-7 – “So then, just as you received Christ Jesus as Lord, continue to live your lives in...
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