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Dream

As a little boy playing in the woods across the road, I would slip from tree to tree carrying my little bow. All the while I was dreaming of being of being an Indian, looking for my enemy from another … Continue reading

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I remember

I remember as a little boy flinging open the old front door and running across the road, right into the woods. Those woods went for several miles, but for mom’s sake I never went too far away. I remember dad … Continue reading

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It’s His fault

Does anyone remember Flip Wilson? Flip always used this excuse on his t.v. show, “The devil made me do it.” When I do something out of character, is it God’s fault? No, God doesn’t make us do anything. God gives … Continue reading

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Bedrock

In today’s society the church has a decision laid out before it. Will the church make prayer it’s lifeline or will it choose new methods designed by the world for popularity?                                                                                      Prayer must be built into every fiber and … Continue reading

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Why

Why did they mock Jesus when He healed the lame man? Why were they jealous of Jesus when He gave sight to the blind man? Why hate Him when He forgave a woman caught in sin? Every act He performed … Continue reading

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Footprints

I’ve spoken many times about the forest, about being silent, walking softly and tracking game. These are all wonderful attributes, living and moving in the natural realm.                                                                                              A far more important aspect of life, one that should be considered, is … Continue reading

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Training to Know Who I Am

I never realized when I was born that I couldn’t walk, talk, or play. The best part of all was having two people, I later found out were my parents. I first thought I was a toy of some sort. … Continue reading

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