Job is in the midst of a verbal sparing session with his friends. He is not interested in spiritual debate. He is not seeking to be religiously contentious. This not fun or cute, and frankly, all he really needs is for his brothers to comfort him in his agony, but this is not transpiring. Continuously, … More All Hope is not Lost
Some reading this blog are suffering like Job. Your finances, family, friends, future, and faith are falling apart. God seems distant, friends seem helpless, life seems useless, and the thing you most look forward to is death. I’m truly sorry you hurt so. I really wish God would stop your suffering and allow you to … More What would I say to Job?
There is an old rock song performed by The Police that goes: Every breath you take; every move you make; every bond you break; every step you take; I’ll be watching you. Every single day; every word you say; every game you play; every night you stay; I’ll be watching you. Oh can’t you see, … More Every Breath You Take …
Unfathomable Grace 