The Friendship in Our Quiet Time
I glanced at the clock. There was still some time before I started a busy day. I flipped my Bible to Psalm 91. The words entered my head, but my mind was on my next...
Clarissa Choo is a vessel used for Christ’s glory. Although she has lived in four countries, Heaven is her only home. She's an ATCK and a former business kid. She desires to sow His seeds and serve Him by serving other people. Besides writing, she loves to wash dishes, chop ingredients into smithereens, and record hymns on her piano. Hop aboard her train at ClarissaChoo.com!
I glanced at the clock. There was still some time before I started a busy day. I flipped my Bible to Psalm 91. The words entered my head, but my mind was on my next...
When we compare, it can go one way or another. It is only good when doing so in light of Christ. For example, we perceive who we are as sinners in God’s eyes and that...
Sin is like a tattoo. Imprinted. Permanent. It leaves a mark that can’t be removed cleanly. Not even vinegar and baking soda can wash it away. I’ve met people with arms covered in tattoos, living...
Imagine sowing Gospel seeds day after day and not one of those people placed their trust in Jesus. On the other hand, a fellow believer has been reaping a harvest. Does this sound like you?...