My nerves seem to automatically go into high alert when the stillness of night broken with the sound of a ringing telephone. Somehow those calls that are made in the middle of the night usually carry bad news in some …
Author: J. H. Lee
More Real Than What I See
I walk along fields of grass bronzed by the summer’s heat watching and listening as its leaves gently quiver as they rustle in the wind. I lift my hand and skim my palm along the tops of the copper, seed-laden …
Joy and Endurance
Bless the Lord, O my soul and all that is within me, bless His holy name.Bless the Lord, O my soul and forget not all His benefits. (Ps. 103:1, 2) Although these are nice words to pray and to sing, …
Hammers and Flawed Perspectives
Hammer in hand, I glanced at the nail that was next in line to be pounded in. Raising my arm to gain greater momentum, I took a mighty swing. The hammer pummeled down towards the nail and connected, the force …
Anchored With God’s Stirrups
I wonder how many times I have put my foot into a stirrup, and pulled myself up into the saddle… Probably too many times to count. And yet, each time I do, and regardless of the horse that I am …
