When you forget who you are
Do you ever feel like Prince Rilian of C. S. Lewis’ “The Silver Chair”? Enchanted by the Lady of the Green Kirtle, he lives under her spell, a member…
When you fear the Mystery
The line jolts me as it speaks of “the unfettered character of Yahweh, who will not be captured, contained, assigned or managed by anyone or anything, for any purpose.”…
When you fear the cross
If I’m honest, I really don’t like the cross. I dread it, fear its demand for all. My heart runs from its command to come and die, its insistence on…