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“The Triune God is in the world, nearer to us than we are to ourselves, yet the world is also encompassed by his loving presence. He does have the whole world in his hands, even while he inhabits the whole world. For Christians, being saved means being caught up into this communion, indwelled by God and indwelling in him, and being opened up so that other people have room in us and we in them.”

Quote by Peter Leithart

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Peter Leithart
Peter Leithart

Peter Leithart, born in 1959, is a renowned author in the United States. His works cover a wide range of fields, including religion, history, and literature, and have won the favor of readers. more

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