On Finding, and Losing, a Church
On my last Sunday living in New York, it was a hymn that made me cry. I was leaving the city after almost nine years
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On my last Sunday living in New York, it was a hymn that made me cry. I was leaving the city after almost nine years
Catching up with a few friends recently, I mentioned that I planned to attend Redeemer Presbyterian Church within the coming weeks. “Oh, I love Redeemer,”
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