58. Hiking in Hebrews: The Last Chapter
Many seasons have passed as I’ve written this series, and my actual mountain has been spring-green, dust-baked, crunchy-leaf-brown, and snow-covered as we’ve circled twice around the sun…
Many seasons have passed as I’ve written this series, and my actual mountain has been spring-green, dust-baked, crunchy-leaf-brown, and snow-covered as we’ve circled twice around the sun…
WE suffer not for here, but for the eternal city where we truly belong…
I haven’t wept like that in a long time…
The open heart of Jesus, receptive to every stripe and color of humanity, must be reflected in our hearts and lives…
What will remain? Only those who’ve listened and obeyed…
In our massively divided world, the command to live at peace with everyone seems next to impossible…
It’s when the discipline stops that we need to be worried…
Too many people don’t get this. They view Jesus’ death as a tragic mistake…
Being under pandemic lockdown hasn’t helped. It’s like we’re walking a treadmill, unsure about the future…
Would WE willingly live destitute, dressed in rags and animal skins, wandering in caves and holes in the ground?