Two years ago when we moved to Austin, we had to find a church. I don’t mean that in the sense of, “It’s the right thing to do” but rather, we had to find a church. As in, “our lives depended on it”. It felt desperate. And guess what, desperate hearts find God. When you
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Born Again on My Birthday?
I just spent a week in Arizona at a Holy Yoga Instructor Training Retreat. Since I’ve been home, I’ve been waving my arms around a lot saying, “Praise Jesus!” and meaning it. I had things I planned to do today but I didn’t do any of them. I read some of my Bible, I prayed, I