Wanderings and Wonderings of a Traveler

I’m walking down a corridor; at least I think it’s a corridor. To say it is black does not quite capture the feeling. It is empty, voi...

Beauty in this brokenness Wholeness from these shards of clay Strength, in weakness made perfect Blackness of night to light of day ...

I have come to a point in my day, my week, my life where I am yearning deeply in an almost agonizing way to be filled. I see more and more t...

Wow this movie concisely addresses some of the underlying wonderings behind many of my recent posts. Although it does not fully satisfy my q...

For those of you who read my blog you’ll know that I have a strong propensity to write my own thoughts along with passages from scripture...

Man, sometimes in our struggle with sin we sometimes assign a type of sovereignty to sin. As we fall and fail over and over again we begi...