God is beyond my understanding. God is beyond anything we can ever hope to comprehend. He IS. And God–our creator–loves us as a family and as individuals in that family. He loves you. He loves me. We have His promise of that love. And in hard times I cling to that promise, look back on… Read More
Has technology helped us to become better?
A character in The Truth Teller by Angel Hunt is pretty disgusted with the state of the human race. He says: “… By his very success in inventing labor-saving devices, modern man has created an abyss of boredom and stupidity that only the privileged classes in earlier civilizations ever plumbed. The average blue-collar worker has… Read More
Colossians 1:15 He’s too … God
How can we know God? There isn’t a box we could construct that could contain Him. He created everything, is “more so” than everything. Everything got started in Him and finds its purpose in Him. He’s too … there isn’t a word that I can think of except God. He’s too God. Colossians… Read More
Colossians 1:15 Jesus is the window
How can we know God? We can’t–we run out of knowledge, imagination, and creativity long before we can even reach a small understanding of the great I AM. But he gives us windows to look through so we can see the parts of Him that we need to know through Jesus, the Bible, the Holy… Read More
The Klein uncles always made things fun
I love to play games—cards, board games, word games, volleyball, badminton, ping pong, croquet, shuffle board … I rarely turn down an invitation to play and am often the one doing the inviting. Let’s start with shuffle board which is usually considered an old person’s game. In my life, it was a picnic or vacation… Read More
Colossians 1:13-14 Out of the pit
We were (still are) wallowing in the pit–repeatedly sinning with no possibility of perfection or purpose. But the beauty of it is, our God loved us enough to bring about the most glorious and important intervention. God himself (through the person of his Son) paid the penalty for the sins of any and all who… Read More
Where have our lives gone?
Sometimes it’s the half-asleep conversations that nail the subject right on the old nosey. Him: “I’m going to be 63 in a few weeks.” Her: “I know. Where have our lives gone?” Him: “Into all of those people [our family] who were in our house yesterday.” I married a poet.
