Fire in Our Bones: What Pentecost Still Burns Into Us
It didn’t arrive with warning. There were no trumpets or processions, no dignified robes, no prelude or call to worship. Pentecost descended like a storm through an open window, wild […]
It didn’t arrive with warning. There were no trumpets or processions, no dignified robes, no prelude or call to worship. Pentecost descended like a storm through an open window, wild […]