Christ
This is not a swear, no name in vain, or an exclamation. Christ is my life model, the measuring stick of my shortcoming. Over my lifetime I’ve watch the words
This is not a swear, no name in vain, or an exclamation. Christ is my life model, the measuring stick of my shortcoming. Over my lifetime I’ve watch the words
Most encounter these beings in both small and big moments in life. They appear in pivotal times when our own trajectory is carrying us to our ruin. They can be
Last night, I had a familiar visitor. He has visited me for nearly forty years, and I rebuke him each time. He is persistent, and I am not equal to
The cold stone in front of the black cast-iron stove, I can still feel the chill, rough hardness of it against my kneeling knees. Particles floating in the stream of
Standing around, as I do, listening to the people talking as they work, I had a thought. As the pain pulses through my right side, I silently offered a prayer