Never Losing the Light: Storms Price!
Storms always have a price tag. Did you know it would be so high? (No, of course not.) For this storm the price was enormous, yes? But… I do not speak…
YOU DIDN'T CHOOSE ME! I CHOSE YOU…
Storms always have a price tag. Did you know it would be so high? (No, of course not.) For this storm the price was enormous, yes? But… I do not speak…
You cannot hope to heal what you cannot understand. I am sick and weary with saintly-sympathy! Pity mixed with disdain never healed anyone. (Child, listen…) A cross! A cross healed…
We have all encountered Job’s “friends.” You know, those would-be comforters with their Biblical counsel that cuts like a knife. But sometimes you need a real friend, like it or…
O LORD, how long? I am so sick of candy-apples-church and cotton-candy-comfort. How long, LORD? Is this all there is until You return? These so-called men of…
A sinning-saint, that’s what I am! (Talk about your oxymoron!) I accuse myself God: of failure of fainting of fatigue so deep… (Are these excuses or…