Full-time ministry doesn’t need a stage. Or a microphone.
It doesn’t need a passport. Or a huge following.
It just needs you.
Right here.
Right now.
Offering all of your heart.
To Jesus.
“Full-Time Ministry” Wasn’t What I Thought It Was
I was kneeling on the carpet, beside his crib in the dark, reaching my arm through the crib bars and…
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“Full-Time Ministry” Isn’t What I Thought It Was
I was kneeling on the carpet, beside his crib in the dark, reaching my arm through the crib bars and…
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At This Time Last Year…
At this time last year, I had no idea. At this time last year, I was washing crib sheets in…
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When Housework Gets The Best of You
No one saw me do it. But yesterday, in my bedroom, I rolled up a pair of my husband’s khaki…
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