This has been a week full of minor pinpricks of inconvenience, of small irritations, of minor depression brought on by the realization of another year flying by and the somewhat frightening knowledge that my energy continues to leach away almost…
In my hand, while morning light streams into the sanctuary, I hold the cup and the bread. I hear the words I have heard so many times before… this is My body given for you; do this in remembrance of Me.…
Now when Jesus came into the district of Caesarea Philippi, He was asking His disciples, “Who do people say that the Son of Man is?” And they said, “Some say John the Baptist; and others, Elijah; but still others, Jeremiah, or one of the prophets.” He…
So this is how it ends for me. I never thought it would come to this! After all these years of following the Master, listening to Him teach, and watching Him as He healed the masses, it has come to…
By Rebekah Cook It began as a typical playground squabble. “Yes.” “No!” “Yes!” “No!” “Yes!” “NO!” “Yes, yes, yes!” “No, no, NO!” “YES infinity! So there.” Boy crosses obstinate arms, chin down, narrowed eyes boring laser-holes. Girl perches sassy fingers…