The Lamp’s Epitaph
I have a lamp from you.It’s not garish; it’s not bright.It has no purpose beyond…
I have a lamp from you.It’s not garish; it’s not bright.It has no purpose beyond…
Our hearts are reached in a variety of ways, and one of the oldest and…
If life is a journey, then where’s my map? Maybe you’ve had that thought or…
Lord, my companion and guide through life’s mountains and valleys, you have everything packed and…
While living in bush Alaska, we would go for weeks on end looking at only…
Hagar and Gomer. If you know their stories, their reputations, you likely won’t choose to…
His dust-caked feet ache from traveling long miles, his shoulders sag under a heavy pack….
I love following trails. The less traversed the better. The woods of North Idaho, the…