Day 4

The nakedness of pulling away.
It can seem hard sitting still in a room, a space with God.  My soul is exposed and I feel as though maybe I’m in…

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Eugenie Encalarde
Day 3

I compromised, just like Jesus told me I would. I enlarged my boundaries and went with the others in the land. It snared me and…

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Eugenie Encalarde
Day 2

My personal time of worship begins here. I see him like a gold and white flashlight lighting the path I’m taking to a pavilion. The pavilion of peace where there is a great dance floor. In this moment I find the…

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Eugenie Encalarde
Day 1

I carry a lot wherever I go. I have my water bottle, my lunch bag, my work bag, my purse, and a book. When I go to the beach I try to bring a million distractions. But when…

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Eugenie Encalarde