Come… part one
Come, let us adore Him. O come, let us adore Him… Come. O come. Let us adore Him… Let’s journey...
a guest post for God’s glory
A young man wrote this in response to the overwhelming gratitude to God he experienced one Sunday morning. He graciously agreed to let me share it, as long as all credit and glory was given to God. I’ve worshipped on the mountain top. I’ve...
is there truth in the rumours? ~ part two of two ~
It’s been a long couple of days. My thoughts have been overtaken by the events I witnessed on Friday.
The Romans are a brutal lot. Violence is common. But I just can’t get it out of my mind. What I saw. The man, Jesus, so battered and bruised and bloody. How can…
what happened? what was going on? ~ part one of two ~
What happened? What was going on? Did he take a wrong turn? Go left instead of right at the fork? Did he get lost on the detour? How did he get here? Bruised, dirty and bloody in this dark, cold, lonely hell of a place!
good friday
He was living his life. He was a sinner. He was living his life. He had done terrible things. He was living his life. And then he was caught. He was living his life …but now the end had come. His time on earth was ending. His punishment was in sight. Punishment...