I am writing from Common Cup, a coffee shop on campus where I had hoped to run into a new friend, a man I met

I am writing from Common Cup, a coffee shop on campus where I had hoped to run into a new friend, a man I met
“I remind you to rekindle the gift of God that is within you through the laying on of my hands; 7 for God did not give
I live in a two-calendar world; always aware of the season, the holiday looming, how many days until Sunday; and keenly aware of whether the