Last Friday morning, I literally bawled out the name of Jesus for the youths in my church. I remembered how Bartholomew, a blind man, cried out for Jesus, the Son of David, to have mercy on him. And Jesus did. So I called on Jesus. The young people are under attack. On Sunday morning, aContinue reading “180 Days of Boasting about God – Day 86”
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