Daily as I read the news why does it feel like mankind values one life more than another. Is an American life more important than a Mexican one? Is a family members soul more important than that of a stranger? Was Peter’s life more important to Jesus than that of Judas? I pray for the…
He could not have been more than 18 years old. Standing on a corner in Fort Worth. Everything he owned on his back. As I lowered my window to help, I watched as he made the sign of the cross. My thoughts suddenly turned inward. Do I ever do things to look religious? When asked…
I don’t know about you but I’m weary. Weary of the scandals. Weary of the violence. Weary of the never ending hatred. I try to bury my head in the sand but it creeps in like a prowler. Then I pray and he shows me hope. He shows me compassion. He reveals to me the…
What if we saw the man on the corner, as Jesus? What if I saw the lady behind the counter at Walgreens, that I lost patience with, as Jesus? Would I have treated her different? Would I have still lost my patience? What if I look at my kids… my wife and see Jesus, would…