HOW ALWAYS HOPE MINISTRY BEGAN

The view physically was devasting, and emotionally heartbreaking, but spiritually hope-filled, when I stepped down from my last church. God kept saying, “I’m doing a new thing, do you not perceive it?” I believed. I obeyed when the feeling wasn’t there. The first Sunday I didn’t preach at Eastside Nazarene, I also had just lostContinue reading “HOW ALWAYS HOPE MINISTRY BEGAN”