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Isaiah 65:17-25
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Isaiah 65:17-25
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Sunday, October 29, 2017
I met a man
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After Isaiah 65:17-25 I met a man from a faraway place, his eyes tired and his shoulders dropped with burdens cast upon him...
Friday, October 27, 2017
What we abandon
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After Isaiah 65: 17-25 New creation, the second, beckons, extending the invitation to step forward, leaving behind prematur...
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