The Shepherd’s Voice

Tugging my mother's sleeve, I whispered, "what are those people doing?" I pointed to the many weeping adults who were flooding the isle, making their way to the alter. "They heard God's voice. He wants them to come and talk with Him". I pondered that a few minutes. How did they hear God's voice? Did... Continue Reading →

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