Winter can be hard on hurting hearts.
The cold makes it easier to retreat into isolation. The darkness calls out to the dark seasons of the soul we find ourselves in. And in those moments, it can be hard to see hope on the horizon.
It reminds me of a sweet story that took place on a cold, winter day last year.
I was running an errand with my son and very…
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