Lord, it’s me…your child Hudson. Oh, yes, I know you know who I am, I’m just used to clarifying. Not everyone knows me as you do. Request?…No…this time no requests. Instead Lord, I would like to thank you for the things I often take for granted; for the air I …
If I have ever claimed perfection or my words have caused you to believe me impervious to the common temptations of man forgive me. Not only am I not perfect I wrestle with Paul for title of “the worst of sinners.” I am imperfect and my imperfection, my stubbornness, my …
I have screamed with Job’s voice before. I have asked, “Why? No, I have SCREAMED, “WHY?!!!” A voice spoke from heaven, thundering, though only a whisper. A whisper both fearful and tender, commanding and sure. “Who is this that darkens my counsel with words without knowledge?” I did not dare …