My name is Kristina, and I am a beloved daughter of God. I didn’t always know that, and sometimes I still doubt it, but somehow, no matter how many times I argue with God about my worth, He always wins. Through His victory, I learn a little more about myself and a lot more about the unending grace of God.

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Mr. S, I Beg to Differ.

In musing over the question, “What’s in a name?” Shakespeare’s Juliet remarks that “[a] rose by any other name would smell as sweet”—but then comes my question—would it be a rose? Many times when I was younger, I wished I had another name. Amanda was a common name when I […]

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