As we look up towards the skies
The moon will block light from the Sun
As its shadow will our globe o’er run… 150 more words
The heart is a womb.
To give birth to
Something other than fear
We must be impregnated with Love.
This is the virgin birth,
That Love makes love… 111 more words
Nearly ten years ago I wrote four ‘living eulogies’ about people who had influenced my life in ways impossible to measure. These four folks—three men, one woman—were believers who had shaped my thinking, infused me with direction and purpose, inspired me to press on, and pointed me to Christ. 852 more words