Denver in December


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Leave Yourself at the Gum Wall


Among the sticky and somewhat gross-looking brick wall that stood before me was a note —a rather lengthy one— left by someone who appeared to be struggling. “God told me this trial is going to last longer. It’s not going to stop, but I have to be patient because the only thing that can save me is God.” Continue reading “Leave Yourself at the Gum Wall”