As we gingerly strolled deeper down this conversational path, we found ourselves knee deep in the Bible and up to our necks in philosophical and ethical issues.
Thinking about Christmas made me think of the afterlife and the reality of a heavenly takeover. This in turn made me recall a question I read earlier this year. The question was,
My daughters love to draw me pictures. I have so many sheets of colorful paper it's sometimes a bit overwhelming. They have given me pictures of baby bunnies, horrifying monsters, and structures of which I still am not sure what they are.
Have you ever felt like you knew someone, only to experience something that helped you realize you didn't know them as well as you thought? For me, this was the case in a conversation with my dad two years ago.
I have been asked this question more times than I could count. I've asked it myself numerous times. And the reality is I don't necessarily have a satisfying answer.
We live in a world where things are not as they should be. Everyone recognizes that truth. It's almost universal in experience. From the playground to the boardroom, injustices seemingly run rampant.
Preacher on the Run... 