Courage, Courage, Courage.

If you want to be Courageous, you’ve got to be Scared. After all, it’s easy to be courageous when you’ve got nothing to be courageous about. Sixteen years ago when my wife told me she was expecting our son, I was Scared. Although saved much younger, by the age of 29 I had perfected the art of “nominal Christianity” and made life all about yours truly, bless my heart. Now I was faced with the reality that I might actually be responsible for another human soul. My immediate thought was, “time to get serious about my Faith.” Read what happened next.

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