Resurrecting the Petals of Promise

As I was praying for someone, I saw the image of a flower that was in the process of losing its petals. One petal after another began to lose their grip and fall to the ground.  The fallen petals lay in a pile around the base of a single stem. All of a sudden the...

A “What If?” Kind of Story

What if there was someone who felt called to share only words of hope? What if that person believed they could change the world one hope-filled utterance at a time?  What if the words that person spoke were not influenced by whoever occupied a place of power?...

The Weightlessness of Faith

Just a few days ago, I had an early childhood flashback. I remembered the sensation of being carried by my father when I was a small boy. The feeling was not just the joy of having my father hold me as he walked forward, it was the feeling of being free from the...

Faces Beyond the Veil

Early this morning, as I sat in my chair writing, I was playing the beautiful instrumental work titled Watermark. As the song surrounded me with its beauty my attention was drawn toward the front window of our living room that overlooks a timbered mountainside. Framed...