On Wednesdays I welcome readers to an invigorating mountain biking trip in front of the eternal rock slide that is my mind. These are random thoughts.
Come, be distracted inside my swirling brain. These are random thoughts.
John 13:5-16 is a passage, I feel, which is healthy for pastors to be a bit uncomfortable preaching.
Tremble as I unleash the maelstrom of my random thoughts on to an unsuspecting world.
Come for a magic carpet ride on the rapids and eddies of my mind. These are random thoughts.
There are seasons in life where our emotions become a jumble, and we feel as though we are being tossed around in violent rapids–drowning for want of breath.