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“Remember the infamous question that most of us learned back in the days of youth group powwow sessions? That’s right. How far is too far? Which is really a code question asking, “How much can I get away with and not make God mad?” Let’s start asking a new question: “How far can I possibly go to bring joy to the heart of my heavenly Father in this area of my life?”

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Book:When God Writes Your Love Story: The Ultimate Approach to Guy/Girl Relationships
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Eric Ludy
Eric Ludy

Eric Ludy, born on December 17, 1970, is an American author known for his works on Christian faith and spiritual growth. His books have gained popularity among readers. more

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