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There’s a scene in The Maltese Falcon where Bogart is dealing with one of the Villains… he says a famous line, for me anyways, Go see the video HERE. A very telling scene. Its similar to another one, I often quote it, but I have no idea who said it, “I’ll do what I want…

I’m hardly hardly the one… This guy is reading a book, mounted backwards on a horse going somewhere randomly forward, or maybe the horse knows the way? You can see it if you look west when driving south on Howe Street off ramp onto the Granville Street bridge in Vancouver, BC. Carl’s (his names not…

Think about this for a moment, J B Phillips renders 1 Thessalonians 4:9-10 as “make it your ambition to have no ambition” God has done the work of convincing me of this truth. There is rest and peace flowing from that place of trust. I am in Christ, led by the Holy Spirit to carry…

“Some of you have become arrogant, as if I were not coming to you. But I will come to you very soon, if the Lord is willing, and then I will find out not only how these arrogant people are talking, but what power they have. For the kingdom of God is not a matter…

I was still in High School. I’d been reading the Bible, and praying for quite a while, and God asked me to be his witness one day. Part of my weekly routine was to go to Piano lessons at our church, Calvary Temple, in Down Town Winnipeg. It was a 15 km bus ride from…

Sitting on my front porch, watching the children play. I’m feeling old, but it’s alright. I’m just fine. Zechariah’s message is that this is the picture of God’s perfect city. The upside of being old is that you’re still here, The upside of noisy boisterous children is that world still has HOPE

God, the Father, took him from them Jesus answered that only the Father knows that Straining to see Jesus as his physical body gets further and further away they are interrupted by the angels suddenly there, standing among them. Zechariah 8… once again old people will lean on their canes while children play in the…

As I move toward articulation. I’ve recently encouraged my son that those who take the time to listen, and understand him, are the ones that matter. Jesus recognized this, and expressed this often. In John’s gospel we read where Jesus mentions the one’s he’d been given by the Father. The one I’ve always quoted is…

There’s this little boy, who is gone now, he grew up, and became a man. When ever I say to (its my youngest son by the way) When ever I say to Ashton, “I wish you coulda met that little guy, you’ve really missed out” Then he says, “Dad, you know that I’m him, right?”…

Anxiety is so normal to me. That feeling of “something’s missing” and “oh, no!” It’s no wonder on morning’s like this one, where peace flows in, the only way I can deal it is to picture myself in a cave, the chaos is blowing and bellowing out there, I can see it from back here,…