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A fresh glimpse of glory

October 25, 2014 - 12:00am

I will meditate on the glorious splendor of Your majesty, and on Your wondrous works. — Psalm 145:5                 &nb...

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May Day

May 1, 2006 - 12:00am

While the earth remains…day and night shall not cease. – Genesis 8:22 When I was a young girl in West Michigan, we always celebrated spring and the blooming of the first flowers on May 1. I’d make...

Daily Bread