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Blue September
At first, there was only darkness. Concrete pressed against concrete,dust thickened every breath,and somewhere beyond the weight of it allcame sounds too distant to name. He called out. Then again. Nothing. Until somewhere above hima thread of light appearedbetween broken steel and stone. And beyond it— blue. September blue. The same impossible bluethat had stretched…
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Boundaries and Blessings
Scripture Focus: Psalm 16:6 “The lines are fallen unto me in pleasant places; yea, I have a goodly heritage.” Boundaries often sound like barriers, but Scripture presents them as blessings. In a world that prizes limitless access, constant availability, and blurred lines, God speaks of “lines” that fall in pleasant places. That word pleasant matters.…
