Dry Grass in the Wind
The future is not set.
"That I may publish with the voice of thanksgiving, and tell of all thy wondrous works" (Psalm 26.7, KJV)
The future is not set.
…and the idols forged.
What does God sound like?
Who gets the last word?
What does God require?
On going barefoot and naked.
Is any loss acceptable?
Who exactly was Jonah running from?
Siblings and their unwritten rules.
Can we imagine a new normal?