Rising Unshaken: A Prophetic Echo of Micah 7:8
During the quiet hours of midnight, when shadows stretch long and doubt whispers louder than prayers, I have found myself on the ground – metaphorically and sometimes literally. The enemy smirks, leaning in to gloat: See? You’re finished. Life knocks us down, doesn’t it? A diagnosis that steals your breath, a betrayal that fractures trust, […]
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