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“Before there was doctrine, there was Love.” There is a whisper older than time itself,a sound softer than prayer and stronger than stone. It is the heartbeat of creation,the voice that spoke the stars into being,the pulse that began before all else: Love. Before there were walls, before denominations, before differences,there was Love, walking…

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Are you sitting down? This is my testimony…I did not come to know Jesus in a straight line. Not even close. I wasn’t raised with a halo of hymnals or tucked neatly into a pew each Sunday. I didn’t look like the picture-book “Christian” in the minds of others. Far from it. My life…

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I went down to the edge of the sea,where the world hushes and the sky kneels lownot seeking answers, only stillness.But there, amid the rhythm of the waves,I found a voice too ancient to name. Each wave spoke in psalms,not of thunder, but of gracerolling forward with the patience of eternity,retreating like a whispered…