Yesterday I was silent. Today I am doing something. Hand to the plow. Not looking back. Doing something.
The recent events of terror worldwide are depressing. I am moved like anyone by the senseless tragedy of murder. I know it grieves the heart of our Father too. Blood has always been heard by Him. (Ask Cain and Abel, or the Levitical priests.)
I am a woman (duh) and I a minister. Hmmm? That is a problem for a lot of people.
I know what you’re thinking, and no, I did not just denounce Jesus. I just stopped “following” him