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Dostoevsky and the Sovereignty of God
Jesus came to me when I was still in my crib.
---His Presence filled the room, and I knew I belonged to him.
---But I wanted my own life to live out my dreams "to the fullest."
---Those dreams turned out empty, and I repented and turned to Him.
I surrendered my own sovereignty and accepted His: NOW I belong.
“We are not our own, for we were bought with a price.”
2 days ago4 min read
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