Personal Narrative: What You Re Doing In Haiti

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So grateful for what you’re doing in Haiti this week. It’s always encouraging to me to see people like you using their time and talents for God-honoring, Christ-exalting tasks like what your doing in Haiti.

I once heard someone say that Jesus’ death for our salvation becomes His design for our imitation. God wants us to equip, to restore, to enable and to help in a way that benefits others and glorifies Him.

By the time you read this, I will have had facillated Pastor Mike’s class on Romans 8. Many hold that it is the greatest chapter in the Bible. Whether that’s true, I can’t say, but I know it begins by saying there is no condemnation from the wrath of God and there is no separation from the love of God. I know of no better thought

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