This is my church
I love my church, but I love my God more. When Mars Hill’s walls have crumbled and it’s people have scattered and turned away from Jesus, Jesus will still be King.
About
This is a strange title for a blog. What I hope to remember as I write is that my story - the part of God's story that has been entrusted to me - does not belong to me but to Jesus. He has purchased my life and death by his death on the cross. In the context of eternity all of human existence is but a small chapter, maybe a page in God's vast and unexplorable story. Within human history our age is a tiny one, and my life even smaller still. I hope to, but God's grace maintain that humility, and write to the glory of God.
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