Things look dark. Failure frolics freely. Defeat desponds destructively. Losers’ lives languish.
But God has hope for the hopeless and winning wings for the weary!
I was so blessed by my bedtime reading last night: Continue reading
Things look dark. Failure frolics freely. Defeat desponds destructively. Losers’ lives languish.
But God has hope for the hopeless and winning wings for the weary!
I was so blessed by my bedtime reading last night: Continue reading
I wasn’t going to do this this morning because I was going to publish “Faith That Moves God” at my CLE site and then send out my Sunday School email to my “Thoughts for the Week” subscribers. But then I read Psalm 12 and got “sidetracked” pecking out some notes…
This dire, dreary Psalm begins with David declaring that the godly were gone — the inventory of them was depleted. The faithful ones had disappeared from humanity.
When I was growing up (especially after hitting my teens, of course), I knew was surrounded by blatant and unapologetic corruption, oppression, injustice, deception, and immorality. And with them, accompanying fears and decadence that poison and rot the soul and spirit. I found the States to be noticeably and refreshingly less so. It was amazing. Continue reading