When a young eagle leaves the nest to soar on her own wings, we watch with awe, astounded by God's acts of grace for all those who have been taught to fly. Soar, my dear eagle, soar.
I study culture from the windows of sacred scriptures. I study in order to worship the One who owns joy.
I pursue God's joy without equivocation.
I am a Farmer.
God is my landLord.
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