It is no secret that I love to spend time at a nearby hill which overlooks my valley. Yesterday I had an opportunity to spend a couple of moments there and I was touched by the presence of God. As
Stretcher Bearers
Then they came to Him, bringing a paralytic who was carried by four men. And when they could not come near Him because of the crowd, they uncovered the roof where He was. So when they had broken through, they
A Still Small Voice Whispers
This is my most recent article for the Hudson River Sampler, printed this past week. There is a nearby hill I like to walk. I fondly refer to it as God’s mountain; there He seems a little bit closer, in
Broken Cisterns
Is it possible to allow God to undertake in our entire life experience? To find Him as delightful as our fathers of old had experiences; to expect the power of God to carry us through all of life’s tribulations and
Worship is Who We Are
Yesterday while I was driving a familiar song played on the radio, yet the lyrics sunk in deep this time. From the song Live Like That I pondered the words … Was my worship more than just a song? Truly