Reflection
Reaching through a faint mist and wiping the fog off the mirror revealed an unfamiliar face and reflection. I was humbled by the image before me because the years had taken their toll. But the question needed to be asked. Who was this person before me? As I mulled...
Within My Father’s House
“In My Father’s house are many mansions; if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.” John 14:2. Here is a short blog from the heart. Just a few words and a few thoughts of mine. Not much, because events are happening swiftly and I...
The Story Before Me
It’s silent here, standing on the edge of our field peering up into the heavens. I really like moments like this. It comforts my soul. Unfortunately, the season didn’t start out this way. Yet sometimes, ominous signs lead to brighter conclusions. A month ago, it...