Easter
My God, My God
Did I miss the Good Friday memo?
I remember the first time I attended a Good Friday service. Well, let me rephrase that. I probably attended as a youth, but I don’t recall. I vividly recall the first time I went as an adult. We were relatively…
Jesus Stayed In The Garden Just For You
I dated a young man for three years in college. A regular hangout for us was a local establishment called Crunchy’s located about 2 blocks from my house. We parted company in the spring of our junior year. Mid way…
