Our Common Tongue: On Elisabeth Elliot and a Lingua Cascadia
On a hot August day in Illinois, I sit at a long table in the cool, quiet archives of the Billy...
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On a hot August day in Illinois, I sit at a long table in the cool, quiet archives of the Billy...
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Every year, over 100,000 American children are trafficked for sex: stalked by pimps in their...
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