suddenly with a burst of wind I see a blue police car speed violently by sirens blasting red lights flashing chasing after an eighty-five year old grandfather of six father of three who won’t make it to the hospital in time to tell her he loves her one last timeThis poem © Kevin Walker. Published February 2013. »
Perry Stone teaches from Israel. »
Those outside of Christ have a perception of you. They know you are a follower of Christ; but how do they label you? Do they define you by all the beautiful life-giving things you are for, or do they define you by all the things you are against? I once heard it said, “It should [...] Related posts:I Want To Be Labeled. Do you? 5 Things To Do When Doubt Has Captured Your Loved One Don’... »