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Just last summer, I met a woman named Linda who had spent the last decade volunteering at a local shelter for the homeless. At first glance, Linda seemed ordinary—a kind smile, hands often busy with knitting or preparing meals. But...
There was a quiet, unassuming man in our church named Mr. Thompson. For years, he sat in the same pew, his hands weathered from decades of hard labor, quietly listening to the sermons, absorbing the truth of the Scriptures. Many...