SEARCHING FOR ETERNITY IN ALL THE WRONG PLACES.
Blame it on Adam. Boy had “arrived”. A pretty babe, a garden to himself, communion with God, I mean – good life just! Look, We
Blame it on Adam. Boy had “arrived”. A pretty babe, a garden to himself, communion with God, I mean – good life just! Look, We
For more than a decade, I have always lived with a tension resulting from trying to reconcile what I read in God’s word and what I see in God’s world.
This platform is an aggregation of reflections resulting from that discord.
By God’s grace, until the sweat lies cold on my brow, I hope to enter his glory satisfied that his word was not only the lamp to my feet, but a lamp to others’ feet too.
Others like you.
If like me, remembering website names is trouble for you, how about we talk through email soon?