The Unfamiliar Way

A highway winds through life's valleys, climbs the ridges and paradoxically reaches to the sky. It is both pot-holed from unimaginable weather, and then sealed again by heaven itself.
A highway winds through life's valleys, climbs the ridges and paradoxically reaches to the sky. It is both pot-holed from unimaginable weather, and then sealed again by heaven itself.
Saint Ignatius of Loyola formed the religious society commonly called The JesuitsĀ (The Society of Jesus).
The human soul wears down as the sole of a shoe. Constant friction destroys both. When the sun of sadness scorches and the heart to love withers. . .
A desire is no more a thirst than a rock-slide is an earthquake. Desire knocks on doors, but thirst kicks them down. Thirsts both occupy and demand attention.
Even more diligently than the prince of the air roams the earth seeking targets (Job 1:7), is the diligence that Christians must guard their lives.
Unicorns have stolen human imaginations since the 6th century BC. A horse with a spiralling horn even variously appearsĀ in the Bible.
Recently the heavens had been so strange, so dark, so concealed and so empty.
The resurrection of Jesus the Christ nails my mind to grasp yet again at discipleship's true nature. People makes mistakes about Jesus - all the time.
'The stone across the tomb was a mere pebble to He who is The Rock of Ages'. ~ anon. Jesus resurrection was history's 'T Intersection'.
The Kingdom of Heaven and its righeousness does not come with careful observation, but arises as a yeast within believers.