God expresses love - even in dark times

There were times in my life, I did not sense or feel God's presence and I mistook these times for His absence. As a troubled youth, I often visited my great-grandma's farm in the wide-open fields, wooded forests, and rolling hills of PA. My only reprieve from the years of abuse I endured as a child was this place known as the ‘farm’. Unbeknownst at the time, the memories instilled in me from…

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