The Salt of Personal Injury

You are the straw that is crushing my back, the salt that is burning my wounds.
You are the straw that is crushing my back, the salt that is burning my wounds.
Attitudes of gratitude can be intensely difficult to muster. It is as easy to miss grace as it is to find offence.
Prayer requires no aptitude - merely heart. It belongs to the scholar and simple alike, and knows no time constraints.
The disciples were new, mere apprentices, simple-hearted and eager to learn the ways of Heaven to grasp spiritual truths.
Days transpire better if they begin in order, not chaos. Chase chaos away, begin each day as you wish to end it - with the Lord.
Around AD 95 on rugged volcanic terrain in the Greek Mediterranean a banished apostle John sat with his God. His island of exile was Patmos. He wrote Revelation.
Hard times will always reveal true friends. ~ anon In 1977, a group of teenagers gathered to form a band. Their names were Rick, Pete, Tony and Joe.
A wily old lady calmly sat, yet settledness had not been part of her life. Hustle and creditors had beset her.
The apostle Paul knew what it was to be weak - to be persistently weak, to be humbly weak and thus dependently weak.