Posts by Kris Washington
I will tell you the day I became a serious, no ifs and or buts
I will tell you the day I became a serious, no ifs and or buts about it stander. It was the day I surrendered. Not only to stand in the gap but to com...
I will tell you the day I became a serious, no ifs and or buts about it stander. It was the day I surrendered. Not only to stand in the gap but to com...
I remember it well. My sweet husband had come by the house to
I remember it well. My sweet husband had come by the house to retrieve left behind swim trunks. As he stood on our front porch I wanted to do nothing ...
I remember it well. My sweet husband had come by the house to retrieve left behind swim trunks. As he stood on our front porch I wanted to do nothing ...
I expected my husband to come home on a white horse, a bended
I expected my husband to come home on a white horse, a bended knee, words of love in his mouth and flowers in his hands. God had prepared me to expect...
I expected my husband to come home on a white horse, a bended knee, words of love in his mouth and flowers in his hands. God had prepared me to expect...
When we think of what restoration looks like, rarely do we
When we think of what restoration looks like, rarely do we envision anything other than the final results. The gleaming finish, the smooth edges, the ...
When we think of what restoration looks like, rarely do we envision anything other than the final results. The gleaming finish, the smooth edges, the ...