By Suzanne Anderson When I think about my own faith, I picture it as one of those big fluffy snowflakes that seem to fall in slow motion, somehow heavier than the air yet caught in the air perhaps like a parachute so beautiful yet as soon as it encounters something of substance, such as my outstretched hand, after a fleeting moment of contact it disintegrates and melts.
Faith is one of those words that has many meanings. We can …read more
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