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Mrs. Jonah Powell

Monday, June 26th, 2006

Come in and meet a most delightful English lady–my dad’s ninety year old godmother who still embraces and takes joy in life.

Update & Prayer Requests

Saturday, June 24th, 2006

Here are some prayer points to lift up, as well as a condensed update.

Letting Go

Friday, June 23rd, 2006

Wrestling with the new emotions that come along with being a father, here are some thoughts about how I am laying hold of the peace of God.

Withering or Flourishing?

Friday, June 23rd, 2006

What do you think it means to bear fruit? I’ve been thinking about it and praying about it, but I’d like to hear some other opinions. Please check out some of my thoughts and then leave your own. Thanks.

Thursday’s Child

Friday, June 16th, 2006

For all the Aria-lovers out there, here is the latest snapshot of her life.

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