This is a work in progress, but the main idea that God has been leading me through lately is that I'm dying. And I gotta tell ya, dying hurts. I'm not looking forward to it at all, but here's the even stranger thing; it's only when I die that I'll begin to live. Now, I don't mean dying in a physical since and being raised at the resurrection. I mean, dying to self. I'll write more on this later.
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