Mara Isn't Your Name
Naomi walked back into Bethlehem empty handed, heart shattered, and said, “Don’t call me Naomi. Call me Mara.” Pleasant was gone. Bitterness had taken its…
Naomi walked back into Bethlehem empty handed, heart shattered, and said, “Don’t call me Naomi. Call me Mara.” Pleasant was gone. Bitterness had taken its…