The heart is a dark, sometimes warm, sometimes cold, always mysterious place in which God works unexplainable wonders. I can feel Him in there bumping up against the hard places, wading into the soft spots, tilling, watering, whispering over tiny seeds—Grow!—creating somethings from the nothing dirt of my once-overgrown garden.
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My name’s Jennifer Gerhardt.
