I chose to spend my Monday in the frigid temperatures outside, deer hunting. It was absolutely beautiful this afternoon.
If We Don’t Speak for the Unborn, Who Will?
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[image: If We Don’t Speak for the Unborn, Who Will?]
In 1977, I became one of two co-pastors of a rapidly growing new church
near Portland, Oregon. It was ...


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