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In the quest for understanding human existence and purpose, few concepts are as profound and transformative as the interplay between divine love, self-awareness, and spiritual transformation. This essay explores the intricate connections between these fundamental aspects of human experience, drawing…
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The Old Man and the Hypercube
The Solitary Contemplation In the hushed embrace of night, an older man sat alone, his thoughts drifting into the cosmos. He pondered the vastness of the universe and his place within it. Known for his kindness and gentle demeanor, he…
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A Father’s Prayer: Wanting Better for Those I Love
Lord, make me better today than I was yesterday and better still tomorrow than I was today. By acknowledging our limitations and seeking Divine guidance, we can tap into the fullness of our Lord’s provision and experience the abundant life…
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The Hidden World in My Cup
This coffee story is a metaphor for much of life. It mirrors the interconnectedness of life itself. Our daily pleasures and routines are deeply embedded in a broader ecological and social context—most of which remain hidden from us.
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No Two Alike
I have always been amazed at the differences between children–especially those from the same family. After all, each of them had approximately the same opportunities, the same moral teachings, and all were treated more or less equally. I have three…
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The Soul’s Search for a Place of Its Own
This is Jane’s new swing set. We bought this for her shortly after my son and his family bought their first home. It seemed the time had come for them to leave the small apartment they had been living in…
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A Hole in the Yard
The dead of winter isn’t the best time to take pictures of anything–especially one’s backyard. As bad as this picture makes my yard appear, it does help to reveal things that I need to do if I am to make…
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Saving Oklahoma
Introduction You may not be aware of this, but I did my best, as a young high school boy, to save Oklahoma City from spiritual tragedy. It’s a story that needs to be told, and Lord knows I’ve waited a…
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The Broken Down Church
The Broken Down Church I go to a church that’s broken, one that’s been cracked to the core and had its comeuppance. It’s been beaten, battered and knocked to the floor. Some said, ”We may as well close the doors.”…
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Hierarchy of Idiocy
The only thing dumber than the federal government is the state government. Dumber still is the state followed by the city government. The dumbest of all is your homeowner’s association.