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Monthly Archives: "December 2007"

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New Kind of Soldier

December 27, 2007 |

By Aaron Bruner Every now and then I think of what it would be like to be at war. I imagine myself running through forest and brush, carrying a guy on my shoulder to safety....

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Cup of Grace

December 27, 2007 |

By Matt Snyder I have some pretty incredible friends. In fact, I think I underestimate them a lot of the time because I don’t expect much of myself so, naturally, I find no reason to...

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By Jeff Goins, Editor I spoke to Jamie Moffett on the phone a few weeks ago. I called him just to pick his brain and hear more about this Another World Is Possible DVD project...

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Tin Man: We can all lose heart

December 26, 2007 |

By Shane Ambro In the timeless classic The Wizard of Oz Dorothy is on an epic journey, and every step reveals a larger part of the story, the journey becomes increasingly dangerous and even tragic....

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A Different Kind of Gift-Giving

December 26, 2007 |

By Melissa Sandel This was written and submitted to us before Christmas, but we still wanted to share it with you a day after, because we thought the challenge was still relevant for the new...

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How Marvin Died

December 26, 2007 |

By Krystle Esch 12.05.07 From the Philippines: Today an eight year old boy named Marvin died. I never actually talked to him, I don’t really know much about him, but I don’t think I’ll ever...

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By Tony Dale Continued from Where In the World Is the Church? It is not that God just wants to raise up church in any and every place where He sends His people. He also...

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Where In the World Is the Church?

December 26, 2007 |

By Tony Dale Cathy is a teacher of 4th graders. I wonder if that training is transferable to the church context. Mike is an attorney, dealing with major corporations who are bankrupt. Could any of...

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First Love

December 26, 2007 |

By Karen Swank she is a wife who remembers longingly how softly he used to touch her filled with wonder whispering the secrets of his heart she felt like a queen the very desire of...

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By Karen Swank I can’t dance. Well, that’s not exactly true. I can’t dance in front of people. Umm… that’s not exactly it, either. Long ago, far away and several pounds ago I was on...

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