In the early days of my relationship with Jesus, I made friends with a woman in the church. She had been walking with Jesus for much longer than me and, in my mind, was someone I could look up to spiritually.
We spent time together talking about our faith, with me asking my never-ending list of thoughts and faith questions. She often shared about the new Christian-based book she read while quoting the author or some famous pastor I didn’t know. Her advice seemed wise, and I was like a sponge,…
