Overcoming Spiritual Dryness

When I was little, I watched my mother prepare bread. After mixing the ingredients, she’d sprinkle dusty, sweet flour on the counter and push the heels of her hands deep into the dough. She kneaded until it became a spongy mound and the flour had vanished. She’d place it in a bowl and cover it […]

Overcoming Spiritual Dryness
When I was little, I watched my mother prepare bread. After mixing the ingredients, she’d sprinkle dusty, sweet flour on the counter and push the heels of her hands deep into the dough. She kneaded until it became a spongy mound and the flour had vanished. She’d place it in a bowl and cover it […]