On the fifth night after surgery while still in ICU, I awoke around 1:30am. I listened to and loathed the sound of the suction machine plugged into the wall that pumped extra fluids from my incision. The pump to keep circulation in my leg compressed and released, compressed and released. I looked at all the IV tubes that hung like a tangled mass – drip, drip, drip.
Category: Grace
I Will…. I Will…. I Will…
As ruler of the domain of darkness, he came with a vengeance to kill and to destroy all of mankind. Believers and unbelievers alike were in his crosshairs. But God had a plan from eternity past.
Heads in the Sand
With the seemingly out-of-control darkness swirling around us, and the threat to our very freedom to mention God, or to offer to pray for and with another sojourner, just think what may happen if we take our heads out of the sand. What if we wake up?