Let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)
We haven’t traveled this summer. Visits to church or Dollar Tree max out our resources and organizational skills. But I’ve done a lot of traveling
The other day I was sitting on the porch on a perfectly gorgeous morning when I saw an airplane inching its way across the section
Last summer on July 9, I met Aunt Virginia at Panera for lunch. I don’t remember any of the discussion, other than her suggestion. It
“How many flats of strawberries can one person do in a day?” I asked my aunt. By “do” I meant, crush, sweeten, package, and stow
I think both are false. Truth is absolute. There is a balloon in the tree. We stand on truth. But perspective is relative. I might see it, and you might not. We listen to and acknowledge perspective.
I think this is the most beautiful line in the song. Can we be fully known and still fully loved? This is perhaps the foundation of Jesus’ ministry, and it feels foreign in our world today.
