When Mountains Block Your Path

When Mountains Block Your Path

“You want me to go through that?” my voice squeaked with bewilderment.  “That’s impossible.” “Did I say you had to go through it?” the Lamb questioned. “Well, no,” I stuttered.  “But there is no way around it!” The Lamb looked at me. “Did I say I wanted you to go...
You Are Not Alone

You Are Not Alone

A bottomless chasm yawned open before me.  Battered from the past year’s events and bruised by the continued onslaught, I barely held myself back from tumbling headlong into the black hole before me.  I was so tired, so weary, and in so much...
The Little Things

The Little Things

A mother reaches into a basket with weary hands and counts out five small loaves of bread and then takes hold of two fish leftover from supper the previous night. She places them into a small bucket, hands the lunch to her son, and smiles as the bucket thumps her back...
When Dry Bones Dance

When Dry Bones Dance

Can you imagine receiving an invitation to go on an afternoon drive to a valley – Filled with dry bones? Granted the option, I might look for an excuse to decline, but in doing so, I would miss the opportunity to see the day… Dry bones danced! While I have not...
The Cold Silence

The Cold Silence

A vast, white wasteland covers the landscape in front of me.  Desolate.  Barren.  Void of life.  In the distance, I hear a cold breath of wind snake through the stiff beams of frozen trees and watch as its tentacles, laced with snow, blow across...