An honest reflection of what couples in Ministry experience daily – the good, bad and the downright wacky. It demonstrates their undying love, commitment and sacrifice to the Ministry despite all odds.
We count crime statistics, but we rarely count the freedom lost around them. Let’s talk about the constant mental calculations that we do just to stay safe.
I sit in the courthouse as I watch her cry
She is me, I am her, we must testify.
We cannot be silent
dying in beds soaked in violence
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