There are dolphins playing along the edges of the surf as the sun glints off the white-capped waves. We will go soon and walk beside them.
a rhythm of renewal
Category: commentary
Letters from Bharat; from mud to marble
Whenever we visit IBS, we are met by bright, positive, eager young men and women who want their lives, and the lives of their families, to be different. And better. There is poverty, yes. But there in no poverty mentality.
Letters from Bharat: ministry in Mumbai
This is the challenge for our students. And for us. In the face of overwhelming poverty and injustice, where do you start?
what the herald angels sang
Like most of the old hymns, “Hark the Herald Angels Sing” tells us things about God, not about ourselves or our needs.
and be ye thankful
One of them, when he saw that he was healed, turned back, praising God with a loud voice; and he fell on his face at Jesus' feet.
the daysman 