This is a picture of my son James, who had just come home from school after a hard basketball practice. Check out that roastie on his arm - this is what happens when one steps on the ball rather than trying to dribble it!
The Bruised Heart
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"He will not shout or cry out or raise his voice in the streets.
A bruised reed he will not break,
and a smoldering wick he will not snuff out." -* Isaiah...
14 hours ago
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