Butcher, Baker, Candlestick Maker

On Wednesday evening, September 10, 2025, I began praying for a woman and her children – people I have never met and probably never will. Every night since, I’ve gone to bed praying for them, and every morning I’ve woken up doing the same. Their lives were shattered when an assassin’s bullet took away aContinue reading “Butcher, Baker, Candlestick Maker”