Fallen humanity resembles a broken and dilapidated old house with faded paint on cracked and peeling walls. The windows are broken and the foundation have shifted. Beneath this wasted wreck of a home is a volcano ready to explode. The need is great. The soul needs transformation. This is, of course, …
The little baby boy cooing so mildly in the manger made of weakness and nakedness and poverty a crown. The Son of Man, the Son of God, smiling so sweetly in the manger affirmed that He had not forgotten His promises. But before the manger—the Garden. Our need arose in …
Jesus’ proposal to us was made before jeering crowds On a lonely hill under a darkened sky For all to see. He was naked, beaten and bruised Nailed to a cross which tore into his back Thirsty and longing for rest It was in this public setting under these circumstances …