Daddy built the pool when I was 18 months old. I am told when they opened it that both Kathy and Meadors learned how to swim that day. They, and every other kid in the family had stayed in that cold water all day long, and when our parents took their orange life jackets off, they both could swim.
Read MoreI think of God’s winged creatures: the soaring hawks and the sweet melodies of the songbirds, conveniently forgetting the yellow jackets and the mosquitoes.
Until I look down at my left hand where my wedding band should be. Oh, yeah. That.
Read MoreHow many thousands of years did we men and women look up into the heavens and wish that we too could fly?
When God wants to make a point to us about His power, His protection, His majesty, He parades out the wonders of His winged creations.
“In the Beginning….”
It reads like the stuff of fairy tales. Can you hear it? Sit quietly and listen.
Read MoreFear of the Lord for this generation is a troublesome thing. We are busy casting out all fear and calling on God as good buddy and companion to do our bidding. We stand mistaken about God’s ways – for they are not our own.
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