because nothing has ever shattered my heart more then these beautiful faces. More than their stories.
Then we sang. The words cut to my heart in a new way.
You came to my rescue and
I want to be where you are.
Redemption. Grace. The Gospel.
He rescued me. May I live as a rescuer.
May our hearts remain broken by what breaks His.
May we never stop asking where we belong in His story.
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Happy Monday, friends.