The end of ourselves is the beginning of God — Carter Conlon, The 180 Degree Christian: Serving Jesus in a Culture of Excess
The end of ourselves is the beginning of God — Carter Conlon, The 180 Degree Christian: Serving Jesus in a Culture of Excess
The end of ourselves is the beginning of God — Carter Conlon, The 180 Degree Christian: Serving Jesus in a Culture of Excess
The end of ourselves is the beginning of God — Carter Conlon, The 180 Degree Christian: Serving Jesus in a Culture of Excess
The end of ourselves is the beginning of God — Carter Conlon, The 180 Degree Christian: Serving Jesus in a Culture of Excess
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The end of ourselves is the beginning of God

— Carter Conlon, The 180 Degree Christian: Serving Jesus in a Culture of Excess
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