Haunted houses and holy moments (Presbyterian Outlook)

Something big and holy happened in that haunted house. My fear of the unknown stopped me. My doubt about the intentions of a friend made me hesitate. But it was love that broke me free. Love that reached out to me as a hand shattering the illusionary wall my fear built. Read more…

My husband and I have already been to a couple of haunted houses this season, and I continue to be reminded that Love is stronger than fear.

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