Poems and posts about life, creativity, and God
what is the number now?how high has it gotten? that I have let that many slip awaybecause I wastoo preoccupiedwith my own distractions,tribulations,diversions,pleasures,selfish desiresto let them slip byunnoticed. how many timeswas Iin the right placeat the right time,and yet,never said a word? never told a soulthe Good News? kept my mouth shutand walked on by?or…
A few weeks ago, my wife and I baptized a couple at our church. It’s a phenomenal experience and I love doing it every single time I have the opportunity. It’s like the ultimate high from the Holy Spirit when you put someone under the water, and then pull them back up, knowing you were…
Today is Father’s Day and my phone is as silent as the grave. One person contacted me this morning to wish me a Happy Father’s Day, and since then, the phone has not rang, vibrated, or illuminated with another congratulatory message. And that’s fine with me. Honestly, I think that most holidays are overrated and…