Fight the good fight of faith… 1 Timothy 6:12 Clinging to my dad’s leg, I hid my eyes behind my hands until his cheers gave me the courage to peek between my fingers. I saw two boxers in the heat of battle and it was intense. As a little girl, this was a Friday night ritual for my dad and me. My dad was an avid boxing fan, and… well, I was just a daddy’s girl wanting to be wherever […]
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