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God Doesn’t Speak English
2 weeks ago, I had a blank passport filled with nothing but my signature and an unflattering headshot. 2 weeks ago, I was running around town gathering last minute details for an adventure I knew very little about. 2 weeks ago, I had never been in a place where I didn’t speak the language, had…
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My Mess is too Messy for Jesus (right?)
Monday nights are roommate nights. In an apartment of four people with wildly different schedules, it can be really hard to coordinate regular times when we get to hangout in a more intentional way than just gathering in the kitchen at midnight when we’re all finally home. So tonight my three roommates and I sat in Chick fil a…
Samantha Reynolds 