When I was a boy, it took my family a little while to realize I was left-handed. One of my earliest memories is of an interchange with my paternal grandfather. He had bought me my first baseball glove, but since it was for right-handed throwers, it sat on my left hand. But when thrown a ball, I would both catch and throw it with my gloved left hand.
Read moreThe Gospel Starts a War Within (Galatians 5:16-18)
The Gospel Starts a War Within
Galatians 5:16-18