I see the young man. He strides about like a little superman. He will never loose, and if he does it’s not a fault of his. (he’s only got a few moves to perfect.) I look at him and remember, “Let us make man in our image”. Please everybody, notice the young woman. Isn’t that … Continue reading
Riding the wind
How amazing it is! How delicately horrific! Finding peace in a hurricane; joy in a tornado. Who can find the strength to plow when the very ground beneath your feet is ripped to oblivion? And what shelter in what cave will you find when the very rocks themselves are thrown about? If by chance you … Continue reading
Comparison of interest
I remember how it was before the Lord opened my mind. I cared very little about what I did as long as others didn’t punish me for it. There seem to be a particular delight in speaking of things that were righteous, joking about them to make them unholy. The more vile the more delight, … Continue reading
A reflection of Fog at Twilight
“In Him we live and move and have our being”. “Now we see as through a glass darkly”. I speak but I am limit. I understand but only through destruction. I use words but they are limited by my vocabulary. And if I happen to say the right things would I perceive it? Could you … Continue reading
Power, Money and Fame
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I wonder
When a man comes to Christ Jesus the guilt of his wrongdoings can flow through his mind more quickly and more consistently than the very blood flow through his heart. Remorse can flood the man’s sense of history. And there is a very distinct desire to be able to be go back and right the … Continue reading
