The water seeps through the rock, coming from within, or so it seems. The day is dry, cool, crisp. Yet the rock of the chasm is moist with precious water dripping, nourishing the tender shoots that cling tenaciously, suckling all…
In this season of resurrection, I have been wondering what it means to live the resurrected life. It is what we are called to, right? Or rather, it is this amazing gift we are offered – new life free of…
“But during the night, the angel of the Lord opened the doors of the prison, led them out, and said, ‘Go and take your place in the temple area, and tell the people everything about this life.’ … “The court…