Praising God in the Cold and the Storm
There’s this image I used to carry. It is an image of me, my family, sitting around a cozy campfire, singing Kumbaya. Everything is warm, glowing, peaceful. That’s how life…
There’s this image I used to carry. It is an image of me, my family, sitting around a cozy campfire, singing Kumbaya. Everything is warm, glowing, peaceful. That’s how life…