The Incarnation Calls

The incarnation calls! It’s voice the vulnerable cry of a newborn, Piercing our self-importance As nails pierce flesh.   The one that would hear Listens inwardly To the Bethlehem babe Born in each of us, For our salvation, And through it the worlds.   Like the...

November Newsletter 2019

There are some days when this is what the future looks like to me. A mountain top, reaching to the clouds. It looks formidable, unassailable. It is no over-statement to say that the dream Inez and I are following is way beyond the two of us. This is part of my world...