Convicting Testimony of Selfishness — Whitney Westerfield
How insincere of us to wallow in the glory and never go after the prodigal. How naive of us to fill our pockets with seeds, never intending to gather a harvest, let alone plant anything. How twisted to withhold the medicine from the sick.
— Kyle Harper, The World Race

Take time to read this piece, "My One Night with a Prostitute."  I'll let the man's blog post speak for itself.  What are we doing, indeed.

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