Character Counts… Christine McDonald
Unfortunately, some seemingly good resources can be hiding places for those who would prey on the broken and exploited.
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He Really Loves Us… Christine McDonald
When I got off the streets and off dope, I learned of this man who had been in the heavens who chose to be a homeless being, who was judged for His work.
I Know I Am a Sinner… Christine McDonald
I had heard of a God who was condemning. I knew I was going to burn in Hell for all my wickedness. I was full of shame and guilt.
The Man Who Died for Me… Christine McDonald
Loving others is an act of obedience, but we cannot trick God. He alone sees our hearts.
Precious in His Eyes… Christine McDonald
Years later, as I reflect on my growth, I value myself as many things. From addict to child of God, I am human with as much value as any other.
Approaching Darkness and Fear… Christine McDonald
Like the nation of Israel, we are each called to the mountain of God, but few are willing to pass through the darkness to get there.
Oh, How He Loves You… Christine McDonald
Genuine love and compassion, the kind that truly come from Christ and are imaged in us to a broken world, view every human being as treasured and precious.
Tread Gently… Christine McDonald
When we encounter those who need this Gospel, yet have been cast down by life over and over again, are we offering them freedom?
Perceptions… Christine McDonald
Experiences define our perceptions of who God is as well as what our purpose is on this planet.
Neck Bones and Taters… Christine McDonald
My neck bone and tater patroness, however, never forgot me and never asked for anything from me...
