The Older Brother's Porch: A Reflection on Luke 15:25–32
The older brother stays outside, and I keep wondering if I've ever really gone back in.
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The older brother stays outside, and I keep wondering if I've ever really gone back in.
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Five small, honest practices that have helped me step off the treadmill — at least for a few minutes at a time.
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Sometimes I miss an exit and just keep driving, and I've started to wonder what that says about me.
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She had spent everything and was only getting worse. Then she reached through a crowd toward something she couldn't quite name.
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I went to the store for three things. I came home with eleven. The three things were not among them.
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