The Pebbles at My Feet. There was something about the man’s prayer this morning. He was speaking to God, but God was speaking to me. The man repented for being overly conscious of minor things, and I saw my eyes looking down at my own two feet…shuffling over mere pebbles. … Continue reading
Over forty years ago, when I was a new Christian, a man was a father in the faith to me. I was new to the things of God and still carrying baggage from the past. Rudy Ramsey was older in the faith, knew the Scripture, and was familiar with the… Continue reading
The little push-net was finally done, and the little boy was excited to catch some crabs. The tide was low, so it was a perfect time to grab the little chicken-wire and wood contraption to get into the shallows of the tidal creek. The creek bottom was soft and sticky… Continue reading
We walked by the river every day. There’s a path, well-marked after years of use by fishermen and now by us. Many times, the man took the clippers to clear thorny vines and encroaching brush as we walked. He carefully kicked aside sticks strewn from the wind while he watched… Continue reading
Higher and Deeper. Note 5 Faylene’s story… The plaque hung on the wall in my bedroom, in my college dorm room, and in the living room of every house I subsequently called home for the next 30 years. During a very difficult time when I needed to slim down to… Continue reading
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