Grace is not Grace Unless It Costs
When I lived in LA, I used to go out looking for prostitutes. In fact, a group of us went out looking for prostitutes. We would buy them food, talk about the love of Jesus, and maybe even talk about how they ended up working the streets. I used to think I was being so full of grace by doing this. But looking back, although I still think it was a loving thing to do, I wa...
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