Death has been called, “the moment when all things become equal.” However, that too maybe a confusing expression; It is true no matter who we are, how much money we have, or how much influence we exert, death is inescapable.
All of us are seekers. Within all of us, there are those things we desire. We all have goals; we all have dreams. And we are all hopeful that those dreams may one day come true.
Paul I believe could not understand or see how any human being would deliberately choose to risk their salvation on their own works rather than on the gracious mercy of Christ.
Strange how things change as we age; at times we think we are so independent that the friendship and help of others is not necessary.
Jesus was ministering to society’s outcasts: tax collectors, whom everyone hated. Folks who did not know the legal rubbish of the Pharisaic religion.
Every Christmas we must come to terms with the birth and nature of Jesus Christ. Christians make some incredible, wonderful and miraculous claims about the birth of Jesus… and we should.
We probable all agree that the mind does strange things. Perhaps I need to do a reality check while I am at it.
Out for a walk one cannot help but marvel at the beauty of nature. There are the birds busy catching worms to feed their young.
Ever get discouraged, depressed, or you just feel plain miserable? Sure you have! Discouragement rears its ugly head in every corner of the world, even among Christians.
Two hikers are walking in the woods. One is a pessimist and the other is an optimist.
