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As I crossed the finish line at the Tulsa Marathon, I felt surprisingly strong and incredibly joyful. The events that morning were the most atypical of any marathon I had experienced.
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Have you ever driven behind a semi? Do you patiently follow it, cruising behind towards your destination? Or do you try to maneuver around and bypass it?
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I’ve also noticed that the more my writing involves stories of faith, the stronger the voice against me saying, “Stop, imposter!”
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Let us choose to have our cravings satisfied by the One who died for us, the lover of our soul, our beautiful Redeemer — Jesus Christ.
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With man this is impossible, but with God all things are possible.
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Just as the toddler doesn’t understand how dangerous the stairs, the stove or a knife can be, we don’t understand how dangerous life can be without the steady hand of God guiding us.
