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  • When You Are Tested on the Very Truth You Declare, Part Two
    Posted on Sunday, August 9th, 2020 | Filed under Blog Post, Covered Glory, Devotional, Honor and Shame | Tagged: Audrey Frank, covered glory, discipleship, faith, honor and shame, honor instead of shame, Luke 22:31-32, Matthew 16:15-18, Peter the disciple, Sifted as wheat, when faith is tested

    To read Part One of When You Are Tested on the Very Truth You Declare, click here.  Simon, Simon, Satan has asked to sift you as wheat. But I have prayed for you, Simon, that your faith may not fail. And when you have turned back, strengthen your brothers.Luke 22:31-32 There is a time in the walk of discipleship when we are tested on the very truth we declare, the promises that liberated us. The truth set us free. We know it is real. We have seen its fruit in our lives and others’. We have secured our identity in what God says is true about us. Perhaps we even built our life work on proclaiming it to others that they might be free, too.… Read More

  • When You Are Tested on the Very Truth You Declare, Part One
    Posted on Sunday, August 2nd, 2020 | Filed under Blog Post, Covered Glory, Devotional, Honor and Shame | Tagged: Audrey Frank, burn survivors, covered glory, discipleship, faith, honor and shame, honor instead of shame, Luke 22:31-32, ministry to muslim women, when faith is tested

    Simon, Simon, Satan has asked to sift you as wheat. But I have prayed for you, Simon, that your faith may not fail. And when you have turned back, strengthen your brothers.Luke 22:31-32 When we are tested on the very truth we declare, we really should not be surprised, but we often are. I wasn’t thinking about this on the day I met Hamida. She had traveled for days from the desert to reach our clinic, and her shyness was tangible as she sat before me, eyes averted and hands fluttering nervously in her lap. The flowing orange melhfa she wore barely covered the ugly scar that dripped down her face. “My mother-in-law did it with boiling oil,” she murmured, pulling aside the cloth to… Read More

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