My heart feels like it is in limbo withered like the fig tree never again to bear fruit. Drained of life and useless now… gnarled and dead. Once filled with hope now a meaningless void. God, where are You? Do you hear me, see me in this withered state longing …
Therefore if any man be in Christ, he is a new creature: old things are passed away; behold, all things are become new. 2Cor.5:17 Introduction– So there I was a half hour early, all set up and ready. Good, I will grab a coffee and read something until my first …
On one of our book shelves there is an odd plastic water bottle filled with stones and gravel. As this bottle is from France, you won’t see many of them in Canada. My daughter phoned me as she collected these souvenirs from the beach in that resort town made so …
What is the first thing you think of when you hear the words “Meeting my Maker”? To most people it means they will have died and come face to face with God. I use to see it that way, but not anymore. I realize now that I met my Maker …
