It’s infectious. Not the “mercy” part, but the main dish part. Think about it… If you were to pick the part of the supper to be what would you want to be? The main dish in which all the side dishes are orchestrated around it, or a side dish… a mere follower of the main…
We hide. We cover things up. Not just once, more than once. We try to cover up things multiple times from an all seeing, all loving, all knowing God. We have secrets. Those parts of our lives we feel we need to bare… alone. Those things we would not dare let other people in on….
“Though a host should encamp against me, My heart shall not fear: Though war should rise against me, Even then will I be confident.” -Psalms 27:3 Can you imagine… war. The psalmist David speaks of war rising against him. As a King, if this was surely the case. Then this psalm is his admonition before…
“Every tub sits on it’s own bottom…”, that’s what the wife of a man affectionately referred to as “little claude robert” in his book, Grandma Stories used to say … often. What it meant was that everyone is responsible for their own actions and behavior. That everything begins with personal responsibility. One area in particular…
Sin is tricky… literally. The problem with it is that it also makes us believe that it’s not sin. It plays tricks. A two-faced, or sometimes more, bad “habit” that, because of its many faces, is able to fit into almost any area of life unnoticed. For instance, there’s the, “I’ve got no problems sin”,…
There’s Yours, and then their’s. Like a sweet solace in all the madness…. There’s Yours, and then their’s. Reaching, mounds of love and gladness… There’s Your’s, and then their’s… And then Your’s again. Your voice is like the creamiest peanut butter cup, wrapped in silk poured out from a cup Deep, warm, rich, inviting every…