Knock. Knock. We may open wide the entrance doors of our homes, pat ourselves on the back for finally letting God gain admittance to our hearts... to our lives... God will still be born in the garage out back.
Christmas Eve, 2020
Knock. Knock. We may open wide the entrance doors of our homes, pat ourselves on the back for finally letting God gain admittance to our hearts... to our lives... God will still be born in the garage out back.
A Thread You Follow 