Reaching for a Miracle?
Impossibly dead, Lazarus lay in a cave and Jesus ached. . . Impossibly bleeding for twelve years a crushed woman dared to reach through a crowd to Jesus. .
Impossibly dead, Lazarus lay in a cave and Jesus ached. . . Impossibly bleeding for twelve years a crushed woman dared to reach through a crowd to Jesus. .
Planes, trains and automobiles can all carry a ticket to ride. The ticket gets you on the vehicle and off. It requires a payment.
As with a labyrinth there exists a blind impossibility to not finding the right way out of life.
Christians carry ever deepening hardship in this furious world. Weakness is further multiplied by the weariness of age.
We have sophisticated scientists today who make sober statements declaring that the whole universe was created by chance.
While the future is unseen, it needs not be unknown. Life is full of 'T' intersections. There is always a choice in life.
Jesus' disciples were having a rough time. This He still guarantees.
A funny epitaph might read: Here lies fearsome Frank, he bet he could rob a bank.
From the intercourse of daily religion and its sober observances I fear that the merciful things of faith have become too lost.
Faith is the daring of the soul to go farther than it can see. ~ anonReason finds the daring of faith outrageous.