Sunday Selections: November 17
Grumbling is a gauge of the human soul. It gauges our gaze on grace. It tells us that we’re not seeing grace. We Are Far Too Easily Displeased The great Bible teacher James Montgomery Boice, late...
View ArticleThis Ordinary Life (It’s Extraordinary)
Music streamed throughout our house. She skipped down the stairs all ready to bake her strawberry cake. I smiled at her Spiderwoman dress (I mean, after all, who DOESN’T cook as Spiderwoman?). He...
View ArticleIt’s There. It’s Always There.
Yesterday morning I opened my Facebook to find a message in it that blew me away. It was from one of Brian’s childhood friends, Tish, and I have found a sweet, long-distance friendship with her over...
View ArticleEternity in View
“It’s hard to live with eternity in view. Life does shrink to the moment again and again. There are moments when it seems the most important thing in life is getting through this traffic, winning this...
View ArticleSpurgeon’s Sorrows
“How do we get through them? The times that knock the breath out; when even our strongest and bravest must confess with desolate eyes, ‘I do not know what to pray’ (to paraphrase what Paul expresses in...
View ArticleLet Us Trust in Him and Wait a Little Longer
Despair was a terrible looking man, with shaggy hair and beard and clothes made of the rough skin of wild beasts…He drove [the pilgrims] before him across the fields to his house, which was called...
View ArticleThe Giant Doesn’t Win
[Despair] beat them once more, and they laid all day in their dark prison, crying together and wondering whether their troubles would ever come to an end… [Christian had been given] the little key,...
View ArticleChristmas Magic
No…there is no Santa Claus. At least not in the way [we] have been led to believe. Usually the truth hurts, but in this case it is much more wonderful. We’re all Santas, you see. We all have magic. The...
View ArticleMidnight Cancer
Midnight Cancer is a bottomless pit where voices echo around and around endlessly repeating the same prayer: oh God… Sooner or later, midnight cancer changes to morning cancer, brighter, more hopeful....
View ArticleWorld Cancer Day
Midnight Cancer is a bottomless pit where voices echo around and around endlessly repeating the same prayer: oh God… Sooner or later, midnight cancer changes to morning cancer, brighter, more hopeful....
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