Jesus wept because he'd heard that this mate Lazarus had died... even though he knew that both of them would soon rise again. This is yet another blog by a church worker turned academic who fell in love and got married and pregnant... and her ponderings on questions of motherhood, faith, community, life, hope, love and grace...
Tuesday, 12 August 2008
in which Grace can't stop thinking about Satan
I've moved my post about him to The Crowded Handbasket. Do pop over and join the discussion!
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