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Jesus Died for Bandits

I used to hitch-hike the country. I smelled like I hadn’t bathed in a month, well, because I probably hadn’t. Showers aren’t easy to come by when your sleeping in ditches and under bridges. But I loved Jesus. And that part really messed with...

Vision #2

Awhile back I posted a vision I’d had, and said I would post more. Yet until now, I haven’t done so. For the past week or more I’ve been feeling that I needed to share this particular one, so here it is. I saw this on 2/27/16. I was reading Chapter 4...

The Wonder of Tree Bark

I have a confession. I am enraptured with tree bark. I suppose you might be scratching your head, confused as to why I am so wild about tree bark, of all things. It all comes down to wonder… and the majesty of details. Tree bark is kind-of like the finger prints...

Hindsight is always 2020

Driving down the road, as 2020 was about to make way for the New Year, I began to pray about the ways my vision had been clarified in 2020, because this may have been a hard year, but resistance can be good for the soul. It occurred to me that hindsight is always...

The Preparation of Solitude

I am often struck by the solitude and silence all the characters in the theatrical cast of the original Christmas story endured, in preparation for the Messiah’s entrance to the world, and also to the public. Elizabeth, the elderly, barren mother, who would...

The Things Which Are Not Seen

Sitting around the Christmas tree, with our last, remaining kid at home, we swapped passages of Scripture, because that’s really what Christmas is really about. Smiles read a couple of parts of Isaiah, the prophet who told us specific details about Jesus...

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