Seasons
Tomorrow morning I will announce to our congregation that we are shutting our church meetings down. A time to be born, a time to die. A time to plant, a time to uproot.
For three years I've poured my very soul into this church. I can only throw myself upon His grace, trust Him in His sovereignty, and thank Him that though I do not understand, He does.
For three years I've poured my very soul into this church. I can only throw myself upon His grace, trust Him in His sovereignty, and thank Him that though I do not understand, He does.
