Yeah. Where are they?
But not without prayer.
Judas the Knife
Death to self and life in Christ
Smell my feet
Amid cheers, a humble king rides in silence
A return from death, only to face it once more
Oh Martha, don't you mourn
Calling all smelly sheep
Seeing what others do not
There are no simple answers
A teacher, a trap and a tangled text
A Line in the Sand...
Divine search and rescue