Advent — rising up even as the frost falls

A voice was saying, “Cry out!” Another said, “What should I cry out?” “All humanity is grass, and all its goodness is like the flower of the field. The grass withers, the flowers fade when the breath of the Lord blows on them; indeed, the people are grass. The grass withers, the flowers fade, but … Continue reading Advent — rising up even as the frost falls

Sometimes We Long to Be HIGH and DRY

Psalm 93 The LORD reigns, in triumph clothed, clothed is the LORD, in strength He is girded. Yes, the world stands firm, not to be shaken. Your throne stands firm from of old, from forever You are. The streams lifted up, O LORD, the streams lifted up their voice, the streams lift up their roaring. … Continue reading Sometimes We Long to Be HIGH and DRY