When I was much younger, my mom used to listen to Cece Winans a lot. Of course, this meant that I came to know most of her songs by heart, and could match her note for note. One Saturday evening, after we’d finished children’s choir practice, one of her songs was playing on the church... Continue Reading →
Names are powerful
I've heard stories, seen movies and witnessed some deep situations, situations where people acted rashly without thinking or considering the results of some actions and decisions.
Because only that which is created (according to this template) can exercise and fulfill the assignment that man was now going to be saddled with the responsibility of prosecuting.
I wonder what Jesus was thinking, as the events that we now associate with "Palm Sunday", were unfolding before His eyes. I wonder if He looked upon them with a sad smile as they praised God for the Warrior King (just like His ancestor King David) and Miracle Worker that was surely come to free them from enslavement to the Roman Empire.
In Plain Sight 