Break Bread

When I was younger I use to wonder why the older preachers would mention the cross so much.  I found it strange that they would revisit the cross like that.  As I got more “educated”, I thought it was ridiculous to tell people what they already knew.  Even though I thought myself to be a … Continue reading

Light of Day

I feel like a man who is deep in sleep in a home of glass walls.  Slowly are the shades being drawn up and one by one does their absent allow the light to shine in.  As the light pours into the darkness, it disturbs my rest.  I do all that I can to cover … Continue reading