The Israelites grumbled. They complained. They wanted to go back to where their people had been captive for 400 years. They rejected everything God had given them. That is rebellion’s sum total
Category: fear
The Blame Game
My mother sat down, clasped her hands under her chin casting her penetrating eyes on me and asked, “Whose is this?”
Suddenly, my face and ears had a temperature of their own. Hot. Fear and guilt gripped me tighter than bark on a tree. “Rob’s,” I said.
Searching! Conclusion
Grace nodded. “Pretty sure what we’ve been searching for is within us – in our hearts. I remember my grandmother talking about that. It all makes sense – you and I meeting, the books we’ve found…”