The Outcast: Identity of a Leper

If there was one identity that stuck to me like glue more than the rest, it would be leper. I can easily be the leper who is standing in the street, crying out "I am unclean", but it isn't hard to feel almost a kinship to those who once were lepers crying out to Jesus in the New … Continue reading The Outcast: Identity of a Leper

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