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A Parable On Experiencing The Father’s Love
The music from our Father’s house radiates. Walk in His love and dance to His song.
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A Parable On Experiencing The Father’s Love
The music from our Father’s house radiates. Walk in His love and dance to His song.
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Birth
The question he asked was, “Why don’t we know Jesus better?” I swear I heard, “Why are you even here?” Why don’t we know Jesus better? The flight to Israel from Germany was a nice 5-hour ride over mountains, waters, and lands I couldn’t name. Millions of people speaking in tongues not heard much in…
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Time Escapes
Breath in slowly drinking the seconds as they pass. Breath out even slower releasing those hurts that built up. Grace.
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Thoughts on Gardens of Kindness
Yeah, we boarded a plane in our desert land to explore a country green and rainy with red roofed houses. The flight was long. Hours of playing airplane games, watching an airplane movie and a documentary, reading my fantasy novel, and attempting to sleep. And spying my boys as they shared words and ideas with…
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The Breath of God
I watched my uncle’s life escape his body. I watched as his daughter cried and his sisters sighed at the loss of someone they love deeply. His last breath came and went to the aether. His heart stilled like all the relationships with his children, his sisters, his friends. The pallor colour took over his…
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Ornaments, those odd orbs permeating life
Ornaments are temporal. Relationships are eternal. Decorations are material. Souls are immortal. Baubles are breakable. People are redeemable.
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Lament: Joy in the Mourning
A heavy heart is born of a broken relationship, but for the Christ follower the heart gives way to lament and the soul releases tears mingled with joy. The promise of Joy in the Morning. Joy in the Mourning is sure and true just as the Word made flesh. Those moments when my heavy heart…
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