Our Little Black Hen–Why, God?

Nothing had changed, but I was suddenly struck by the connection I felt with this chicken, whom I had never gotten around to naming.

Cherry blossoms!

The cherry blossoms are open! “For lo, the winter is past, and the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come. . .”

The Lost Lamb

“For the Son of Man is come to save that which was lost.”
Matthew 18:11

(Don’t) Believe the Lie

We want to KNOW THE TRUTH, and we don’t want to be made a fool. But we must not be afraid to believe.

The Joy of the Lord is Your Strength (Part Two–Correcting My Focus)

We cannot save ourselves from anything. Our own efforts are futile, like a dirty hand trying to wash the dirt from another dirty hand.

Fire In The Snow

Someone was burning outside, and the contrast of that glorious light to the gray sky hit my eye like an electric spark, a shock, a resonant vibration.