Looking Through The Glass

Once again, I write for memory’s sake. I hate the idea of forgetting a moment in time so special and significant.  We’ll rewind a bit, ...

I sat for a quiet moment today, just thinking about things. Babies asleep, sweet and peaceful. I've wondered what to say, or share thes...

We don’t believe the lies  We don’t let them in  We won’t let fear beat us  We know it loses in the end  We won’t give up in the ...

I see you drifting far away Far from where we are  I wonder why you drift away  Headed for a different star  I see you drifting f...

My heart, O God, is steadfast, my heart is steadfast; I will sing and make music. Psalm 57:7 I’m so thankful for scripture. It’s a re...

Why do they matter? What are they? We’re not too familiar with this idea anymore. We tend to think that idols are something passed away, fr...

I keep thinking about Paul. So many critical moments and teachings came from the prison.  Yet he had joy. He was full of joy actually. He...