Part VII ~ God Of Foolish Things
I understand the world’s contempt for broken people. Generally, the world thinks in terms of black and white; winners and losers. The Church is supposed to be better than…
YOU DIDN'T CHOOSE ME! I CHOSE YOU…
I understand the world’s contempt for broken people. Generally, the world thinks in terms of black and white; winners and losers. The Church is supposed to be better than…
There are three doors in this life. Three ultimate choices. (And here’s the deal.) To not choose is to choose the brown door. We’ll call that door: REJECT. You can choose…
So we come to a fork in the road. “Which way from here?” you might ask. Good question, but my answer to you is another question… What do you want?…
“It would seem that Our Lord finds our desires not too strong, but too weak. We are half-hearted creatures, fooling about with drink and sex and ambition when infinite joy…
I am stumbing through grief again. “So soon?” my heart whispered. It seems as if I had just recovered from one huge loss when I got the jarring news that someone…
~~~ Father—Creation that you’ve made! Spring’s sweet buds, and Summer’s glade; Pumpkin’s orange in Fall’s bright pallet, Forest’s sleep ‘neath Winter’s mallet… ~~~ Your seasons teach me lessons stern; Lessons…
I had always felt it. This distance. All of my life—I felt out of sync with what was around me. Family. School. Church. God. Wherever I was, there was them, then…
Denominational Made-up-Minds. (Oh baby!) Of all the things in The Church, perhaps this is the thing that scares me the most. This blind prejudice to, “We have always done it this way.”…