Today, we’re bringing you an article in (belated) honor of Father’s Day. The birth of Kathy Watson officially ushered me into fatherhood, and I couldn’t have been happier. I can still remember marching through the house with my new little bundle of...
But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
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