Jesus, my Lord, is the Good Shepherd. Many of His children are safe in the fold. But some have wandered away. Maybe you have been cast into the briars and brambles of addiction. Or maybe you are just confused, stumbling around in the darkness, endangered by the worldly wolves. But Jesus, the Lover of your soul, is heartbroken because you are in danger. He longs for His lost ones to be safe.
Reflecting on forty-eight years of marriage, emphasizing that love deepens through shared experiences and challenges, growing richer over time.
A house holds memories, but true connection lies in relationships and faith, as opposed to buildings or structures We are the Bride of Christ.
Today you have a need that only Jesus can fill. People will try to turn you away because you bother them. But you don't bother Jesus. Have faith in Him, keep calling out to Him and I promise you Jesus will not send you away.
God is is The Master Builder who can reclaim a broken and useless life and make something beautiful.
The author reflects on a significant rock in Broad River and draws parallels between its permanence and the unwavering hope found in Jesus Christ.
Preacher Jack’s Kids Preacher Jack's kids; Their age is around the half-century mark. They were raised in a small country church called Falling Creek. Some are in heaven today, but most still make their mark on the world. They are a small but highly privileged group. They were and…
Worship with joy, laughter and even dancing. Then when we get tired we can climb up unto His lap, lean back, and rest in our Savior’s arms
Parables.The journey to knowledge values understanding with experience, emphasizing wisdom over mere information, illustrated by Jesus' parables.
Wouldn't it be wonderful if all God's people were consumed with a desire to point people to Jesus. We are born again for this purpose. Jesus must increase and we must decrease. We must be willing to lose our heads for the privilege of declaring that Jesus is The Son Of God. Behold the Kingdom of Heaven is near and we must be satisfied to be nothing but, " A voice crying in the wilderness."