a word or triumph April 20, 2019 wally mettsLeave a comment For my good, and yours, he chose this death.
a word of need April 6, 2019 wally metts2 Comments Someone braved the jokes and jeers who knew the Living Water had run dry.
a word of loneliness March 31, 2019 wally metts1 Comment The pain that Jesus felt was not the nails, but a long and lonely tortured taste of hell.
a word of affection March 24, 2019March 22, 2019 wally metts1 Comment This was His final, fully human deed; he could not die until his work was done.
a word of hope March 17, 2019March 17, 2019 wally metts1 Comment Consequences are the hardest debts I pay.