Lee Strobel writes of a woman named Maggie who began to attend to his church. For a long time she sat in the back, fearful of being exposed, ashamed of her lifestyle, yet strangely drawn to the place.
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I miss my friend, Mark. He passed away suddenly from a deadly heart attack in the fall of 2017. Months have gone by and I still miss him.
I miss him as a dear friend and special fishing buddy. I miss him as a ministry partner who (along with his dear wife, Diane) poured out time and energy for the youth of our church.
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