It is very early in the morning, and I didn't get to bed until after midnight last night. But I can't sleep anymore. I didn't eat much yesterday, but I'm not hungry, and there is a big golf tournament here in Ponte Vedra going on, for which I shelled out a chunk of money and was excited to go today, for the first time in 10 years. Whoopdie damn doo. I will be late, and I don't care.
The world is not the same this morning. The only sage I have had in my life is gone.
There is a difference between knowing something in your head, and knowing it in your heart. This morning, in a metaphorical sense, I walked into a dark kitchen and hit my head on a cabinet...hard. We live in a world that is hell-bent, moving ever further away from a loving God. To save the wear and tear on my heart, I have been minimizing that. There is a story in the news today about a lesbian couple giving hormone-blocking drugs to their adopted baby boy, with the intention of allowing…Continue
Some mornings bring doubt,
Lasting short, lasting long...
Bring questions: Has the light gone out?
Am I no longer strong?
Have my eyes grown dim,
Or do clouds thicken the sky?
Are circumstances that grim,
Or, has Truth become a lie?
But...not this morning,
As those thoughts and others part.
Not this morning, (I smile)
Hearing words from my Father's heart.
"I love you," He says, "you…Continue