Soul Snack 8/99 ... Cheap Grace
Picture in your mind's eye a people unable to be numbered with dust stained sandals, wizened skin from a relentless middle eastern sun and unable to settle.
Picture in your mind's eye a people unable to be numbered with dust stained sandals, wizened skin from a relentless middle eastern sun and unable to settle.
Reaching for her dressing gown, her mind both wandered and wondered. Out into a dark morning, restlessly she moved. Bed held no harmony, her body held no peace.
Last week, I took my children to a restaurant . . . My six-year-old son asked if he could say grace.
Soul Snack 8/97 . . . "Wrecked Work?" Fourteen days of just one storm while sailing across the volatile ancient Mediterranean had taken it's expected toll.
Fourteen days of just one storm while sailing across the volatile ancient Mediterranean had taken it's expected toll. No food taken, no energy in reserve.
Soul Snack 8/96 . . . Self Discovery Brash, bold, and foolishly intrepid is the mouth and heart of the self-ignorant.
Brash, bold, and foolishly intrepid is the mouth and heart of the self-ignorant. A fool declares allegiance without counting (or even knowing) the cost.
Soul Snack 8/95 . . . Beaten Paths A sullen and weary Job sits head in hands, brow beaten again by another friend.
A sullen and weary Job sits head in hands, brow beaten again by another friend.