The shadow of his promise


The will of God is like a strand of every possible color wrapped in his protection.

He offers it to his people individually. What his child needs is already sown into his garment.

Not being used to such splendor often his children will cover it with small rags in certain places, so as to appear somewhat normal to the rest of humanity and even to themselves.

But God constantly calls us back to take another look at something we’ve never seen, that through some fashion we may be able to grasp his deep love and appreciation of you.

When a strong husband compliments, his wife by telling her how beautiful she is often the wife will pofaw the compliment, but in her heart she knows. God is trying to say to us look how beautiful I have made you by the blood of my son.

No fear just anticipation


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Because of Jesus, I crave the death inevitable

By His Grace

 locked down tight


The brain of the world is much like a powerful scope. It sees everything until it zooms in. What the world doesn’t want it religates as the enemy. Doesn’t matter what it is, it’s the label they give it “I don’t want that“. What they don’t want becomes a serious danger in their mind.

What’s interesting to me is the tiny lens in the front and the macro lens behind. They want everything except what matters most. They want to do everything they want to do and they despise anything that says “restriction is good”.

By His Grace

Truth, born of singularity


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Tread lightly


Memories of sin in my mind

It is impossible to walk in the dark without stepping on one of these leaves. Guess what comes to mind when that happens?

I need the grace of God in Christ so desperately.

The continuing


This morning I came across a thought worth writing.

You’ve heard about Murphy’s Law. That if it can go wrong, it will. I’ll add to that just a little bit, if it can go wrong, it already has you just don’t know it yet.

Murphy follows me around like my best friend. i’ve learned to take it on the chin and deal with the cleanup. But I realized something quite important this morning. Murphy can really mess with me if I’m not where I should be.

But then I wonder why am I not where I should be? And this is the response thought:

The first sin in my life took me off course, for where I should be is not possible anymore. If that’s true for the first one what shall be said about the millions of sins I made since the first one? How irreparably distant from where I should be do I become?

Do we need the forgiveness of God in Christ to get back to where we should be?

Something to ponder for a while.