My Eternal Priest
I was raised Independent Baptist. Like died-in-the-wool, raised from kindergarten, given to me by my parents Baptist. Over the past years I have not left
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Hiding His Face
Today, and for about a week now, it’s been a game of hide and seek. Me hiding. God seeking. God hiding. Me seeking. It’s been
You Calling Me a Whosowhat?
It’s simple and it’s easy. Children can understand it. Teenagers have given into it. No peer pressure needed. Adults of all ages have chosen to
Identity Crisis
In one of the men’s Bible study groups, I once attended we were studying the book of Ephesians. On our first day of the study,
The Moving Cloud
Have you ever noticed that when you are in God’s classroom, passing notes is strictly forbidden! The only chance you get is in between sessions.
Consequences
A little look Opens the sight, Filled with wonders; But minus the light. A little touch Senses arise, Hearts are flushed; But filled with lies.