Rachel Is Weeping…
The Lord spoke to me again, saying: In Ramah there is bitter weeping—Rachel is weeping for her children and cannot be comforted, for they are gone. But the Lord says:…
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Crisscrossing God’s Grace
I kept crisscrossing God’s grace for years without recognizing it for what it was. I didn’t believe God cared. I believed in bootstrapping effort. I believed in coincidental circumstances. I…
The Weakest Worshipers
You shall not side with the strong against the powerless. — Sir Robert Morton, The Winslow Boy That was me. I believed I was powerless. So, for a very long…
He Speaks Comfort When We Hurt
“God is the Champion at bringing people from a place of destruction to a place of total victory. As they reach that place of victory they become trophies of his…
The Fuzzy Edges of Camp Tehema
The year was 1957. (Or, maybe it was 1958?) I’m not sure anymore because the photos in my memory are getting a bit fuzzy around the edges. Anyway, I think…
The Wrong Kind of People
I guess that’s me. I mean I sure have a lot of broken stuff in my history, and it sure does offend a lot of church-going folks, but just so…
PRoDiGal PAraBle
There once was a little girl… Who grew up in a house full of people feeling sad… and alone. Growing up that way was hard. But through long empty years…
