I will wage war for life, but I cannot justify trampling the wounded on the way to the battle. I must keep my heart at a place that I will stand for truth, but also be willing to run across the street for the broken carrying the weight of her choice. When I forget how to do both, then I fall into dangerous territory myself.
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God Doesn’t Love Us Equally.
I believe God does not love us equally, He loves us uniquely. I didn’t understand this until my third child. […]
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