I took the road less traveled by… and that has made all the difference.
One hundred fifty-two years ago today everyone in America was made free. As is evidenced by injustices all around us, we are not yet all considered equal.
Now that it has been nearly two years since the last time I have given in to it, I think it is time to confess an old addiction…
Hope does not make life easier. In fact, it does the opposite with good reason.
When the final tally is counted will I be part of that thirteenth tribe? Will I be one of the ones who doesn’t count?
No I am not perfect but I am one of the people of God. Judgment might be coming but not for me…
In taking away their liberty, God had set them free… For the American Independence Day, are we revelling in liberty or are we celebrating true freedom?