By Sister Colleen Moore There goes my 6-year-old daughter, Audrey, again. Outside, with her butterfly net, on a mission to catch her favorite thing — bugs! “Look, mom! I caught another butterfly!” I smile when her eyes light up as she admires her little insect. “It’s...
I am the true vine, and my Father is the husbandman. Every branch in me that beareth not fruit he taketh away: and every branch that beareth fruit, he purgeth it, that it may bring forth more fruit.
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