Enkindle - one cent
Enkindle Jim Varsos Enkindle Jim Varsos

Enkindle - one cent

But when He looked at me, there was no anger, no condemnation. Only compassion. His eyes were filled with a kindness so profound that it took my breath away. And then He spoke. “Daughter,” He said gently, “your faith has healed you. Go in peace.”

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Enkindle - Who touched me?
Enkindle Jim Varsos Enkindle Jim Varsos

Enkindle - Who touched me?

But when He looked at me, there was no anger, no condemnation. Only compassion. His eyes were filled with a kindness so profound that it took my breath away. And then He spoke. “Daughter,” He said gently, “your faith has healed you. Go in peace.”

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