There was a strange moon over our house last week. I mean, the dark side and light side got mixed up. There was a weird shadow on right side. The dark side, to my non-astronomical mind, was the wrong side. I’m sure there was a perfectly sensible reason for that odd lunar light. Something about…
Last week’s JoyPrO post was written by my friend Hannah. Hannah had cancer and has a thing or two to teach us all about rock-solid, living hope. At the end, I snuck in a link to Audrey Assad singing Abide With Me. In the week since, I’ve been feeding on the hymn, soaking in these lyrics so I can…
He has chosen not to heal me, but to hold me. The more intense the pain, the closer His embrace. Joni Eareckson Tada When Abbi Met Joni Mom had left her copy out. So when I found The Unforgettable Story of a Young Woman’s Struggle Against Quadriplegia and Depression with that puzzling picture of a pretty young…
The more your affections are set on Christ, your true husband … the easier it will be to take you out of the world. He who has laid up his heart in heaven, will think comfortably of laying down his head on earth. George Swinnock, The Fading of the Flesh and the Flourishing of Faith…