Jr. High camp, teaching at a church on Sunday, have all kept me away from my blog. Now I’m back to normal, heh heh, so stuff should be showing up around here again.
I might post my notes from the retreat up here if I can get them formatted right.
Jr. High camp, teaching at a church on Sunday, have all kept me away from my blog. Now I’m back to normal, heh heh, so stuff should be showing up around here again. I might post my notes from the retreat up here if I can get them formatted right.
Jr. High camp, teaching at a church on Sunday, have all kept me away from my blog. Now I’m back to normal, heh heh, so stuff should be showing up around here again.
I might post my notes from the retreat up here if I can get them formatted right.
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I’ve spent much of the last few days scanning a notebook from half a century ago. It is the notebook of Ernest “Pappy” Reveal, who was the founder of where I work, the Evansville Rescue Mission. He lived from 1880-1959 and in 1917 started the mission. You can read all about that stuff here.
Romans 3.8 ‚ÄúWhy not say‚Äîas we are being slanderously reported as saying and as some claim that we say‚Äî‚ÄúLet us do evil that good may result‚Äù? Their condemnation is deserved.‚Äù (Rom 3:8 NIV) ‚ÄúOr haven‚Äôt you read in the Law that on the Sabbath the priests in the temple desecrate the day and yet are…
Joshua 9:14 The men of Israel sampled their provisions but did not inquire of the LORD.¬† this is a big verse for us right now. We have ideas and options and scenarios flying right and left. Sometimes I feel like I should be in a CONSTANT STATE of inquiring of the LORD! There are a…
I can think of two people in my past that showed me things about Christianity. One was the pastor of the first church I went to when I got saved in college. It was a little tiny charismatic church that had a lot of yelling and fainting and screaming and Allelujahing. The only thing I…
I leaned over to my oldest son, who was already getting sleepy (it was about 8:45 at this point) and I said, “The first reading was Genesis, the second was Exodus…” and his eyes got as big as stained-glass windows. … They were able to keep up through each of the readings, which was great, but whenever something was chanted or sung, I could watch their fingers get lost in the script.
Tonight I got to speak at chapel at the Evansville Rescue Mission. Here is a short bit about what I talked about. Maybe I need to get a dashboard tripod?