Savoring the moments embedded in the ordinariness of life. The irony of four score and seven years ago. I may be wrong, but I think Lincoln stated more than just giving context to the beginning of his speech dedicating the cemetery at Gettysburg Battlefield in 1863.

Although not a song, this spoken word piece from our Christmas Eve services qualifies for a post on this blog! For the entry on Worship Devo. A year after the four planes became weapons and thousands perished in a few hours, the country was still reeling with the horror of what took place on Tuesday morning, September 11. You said, and it was so.

At Potters Bridge Park in Noblesville, Indiana my objective was to showcase the massive timbers in the bridge structure. However, while I was taking the 12 shots I needed for this photo, two teenagers horsed around at the other end of the bridge. Their constant motion gives a ghost-like appearance to their small crowd. This is the same one from the other direction in Agate Beach.

Changed in the presence of a holy God. And He is the only one worthy. Celebrating red, white, and blue. Yesterday, the body of Christ met for an hour and a half. Because the God of the univ.