mickholt
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April 2, 2024
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Short Story
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Death, forgiveness, God's Grace, God's will, Jesus, Loss of a loved one, mercy, salvation, Time, Time travel
Welcome back for part two of, Time – A Short Story. If you missed the first installment click here, Part I, to get caught up, then come back here to read the continuation…
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mickholt
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January 31, 2014
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God's Will, Jesus
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Bible, God's Grace, God's will, Jesus, Jesus Christ, John's Gospel
How many times do we take on a challenge and see it through?
I mean really? For me, not often. Not often enough.
Today I reached the end of a 31 day writing challenge and honestly, thinking back to the first of January, I didn’t think I’d complete this one.
The challenge was to write at least 500 words a day for the month. Those were the rules. I didn’t have to write a book, blog post, poem, letter or anything that even made sense – I had several of those nights – the idea was just to get into the habit of writing.
I did it.
mickholt
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January 27, 2014
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Character, God's Will
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disappointment, forgiveness, God's Grace, God's wiil, grace, Jesus, Jesus Christ, mercy

Photo by: pol sifter
Brethren, I count not myself to have apprehended: but this one thing I do, forgetting those things which are behind, and reaching forth unto those things which are before, I press toward the mark for the prize of the high calling of God in Christ Jesus (Phil 3:13-14 KJV).
I am working through a month long challenge wherein nearly 1700 people have committed to writing at least 500 words a day. Every day we’re given a writing prompt; some use it some do not – it is not part of the challenge to write what we’re told to write just that we write.
mickholt
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July 12, 2013
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Poetry
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forgivness, God, God's Grace, grace, Jesus, mercy

Photo By: Ir3127 (Creative Commons)
How do you know the heart in me; when I hardly know it myself?
How do you love me so completely, when I cannot let go?
How do you know just what to say when I’m about to cry?
How do you know what the answer is and I do not know why?