Walking in Shadow
“Is it enough?” this muslim asks,
“I cannot know until it is too late.”
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Used courtesy Africa Inland Mission
Dreaming of a Light Christmas
“Richard, guess who it is?” mum yelled upstairs.
Braking halfway down the rickety stairs,
there he was leaning in our doorway. “If ever I meet my dad, however big he is,
however small I am,” screamed a kid silently,
“I‟m going to run up and hit him as hard as I can!”
And now I‟m no longer a boy.
Dark London night, darker thoughts.
Anyone hurt you?
Christmas can be the darkest time of the year.
Frozen to the stairs, I flashed back two years to a pew and a blind man who opened my eyes to outstretched arms, and to the forgiveness I found there.
Peace at any Price
Spirit to seed Cathedral to cave Throne to trough Starbursts to sawdust Angels to animals Robe to diaper Everything to nothing God to us He had equal status with God but didn’t think so much of himself that he had to cling to the advantages of that status no matter what.
Not at all. When the time came, he set aside the privileges of deity and took on the status of a slave, became human!