Why I share the falling glory
I walk at the sidewalk’s edge, relishing the low heaps of fallen glory where each footfall whispers His presence. Beneath the autumn-garbed trees, I am surrounded by splendor, Presence. I…
Did God really say. . . ?
The words fade. Numbness sets in, and doubts. “Did God really say . . . ? Do you really think He is asking you to trust him with everything? Don’t…
Four words that change everything
On and off for a year or two I have been asking Him, but more intensely these days. “What should I do when my medical license comes up for renewal…