LOVE, LOVE, LOVE
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE This morning I’ve been thinking about love, thinking about life, about purpose, yours and mine. Does love have a purpose or is love the author of all purposes? Long consideration of this mystery of life revels to …
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE This morning I’ve been thinking about love, thinking about life, about purpose, yours and mine. Does love have a purpose or is love the author of all purposes? Long consideration of this mystery of life revels to …
PERSPECTIVE Since I arrived in this life, that Shakespeare so poetically calls a stage, Science has figured out that the universe, which they contend was authored by the Big Bang, is about fourteen and a half billion years old; however, …
INCALCULABLE Jesus and the Angel leadership is sitting around a very large table on the great sweeping stage at the Cosmic Comedy/Drama Theater remembering joyous stories about some of the souls that are graduating this day from the school of …
EXPERIENCE – EXPERIENCE – EXPERIENCE In the shower this morning an imaginary friend in my head was chastising me again about my belief that life is a school that all God’s children, no exceptions, must graduate from but in the …
TOUCH ME This morning my thoughts were on art, and it spawned a short little movie in my mind about Dan, the star of the movie who is a computer artist having the first big showing of his highly praised …
I TRADED IN MY PADDLES FOR A SAIL At last, with my back breaking and my mind aching, I saw it was a spiritual sea that lay before me, so I traded in my paddles for a sail. Jack
WALLS, WINDOWS, DOORS, IS, NOW, AND LOVE I LOVE the walls, windows, and doors of my life, that IS where I live NOW, where I’m safe, where I can protect my family and mull over and write down my thoughts; …
WAR OR PEACE I’ve been watching the news and I hate to say it, but it looks as if we could be back into a build-up to some kind of new undeclared war. War and police actions are catnip to …
HELP FROM MY BEST FRIEND If there’s anything I hate in the game of life, it’s a pat hand but there’s nothing I love more than God looking over my shoulder helping me play the hand I was dealt. Jack
DRAGON DREAMS I awoke in a dream last night to repeated deafening roars as a gigantic tail of a shiny black Dragon split the light and the air over my head and there was earth-shaking, crashing, and thrashing like in …