It did not matter that the ground was recently dug through by all those people who built the house. They must have overlooked it. They were not looking for it, but I was. Where there is a will, there is a way.
NROP: Do we learn through justice, or through mercy?
A prodigal daughter wants to return home. Do we invite her back in and throw a party, or do we keep our gates closed and leave her to sleep in the bed she had made?
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