When The Good Things No Longer End

Countless fine lives have bequeathed far more than a decaying, crusty headstone. There is good reason for this.
Countless fine lives have bequeathed far more than a decaying, crusty headstone. There is good reason for this.
Daily man dances around his own gods#, the works of his hands, those creations from his mind.
To the western-world of individualism that elevates personal rights and a mono-identity, it becomes a rabid foolishness to release personal rights and seek your identity by union with another.
Memory is a powerful spiritual tool. Both sadly and foolishly the Israelites only saw pain after their deliverance from Egypt through the Red Sea.
A judgement described as burning coals falls upon those who belong to the Lord, yet conform to the ways of the nations.
Chaotic change swirls around, then charges into all lives. Deep waters cry out in the long, dark and cold nights for mercy.
Ecclesiastical tribal traditions, whether these be Catholic, Pentecostal or Evangelical help and hinder believers.
Is Christianity stumbling, nay falling to senseless men? Has it become subject to those without spiritual reason? Is the contemporary Christian casual, or are they casualties? We Christians have: the richest of faiths,the storehouses...
She cowered. Stones were lifted for flight. Adultery meant death. Jesus stood to the side and watched. The crowd bleated and spat venom.