I introduce this new release of an article from a little over a year ago, with a quote from it that I meant then and still mean today! “There is such a sweet serenity to be found in the hallowed halls of prayer. A place of consecrated nurturing by our Creator. I hope I die on my knees. That is all I can say to explain this.”
It has been a popular and known theme among my writings that I am “rough around the edges.” I really am. I am a karate fighter, an outdoors-man, and a little brutish in my conversational style. I drive an old truck. I wear a leather hat, always. I like hard-working people and pride myself, on being one myself. So I know I am only understating reality; when I confess to my audience that I am “rough around the edges.”
Yet, I am a man with a profound faith and deep reverence for God. It seems that God likes rough-hewn tools. Cause, He finds ways to use me clearly, in ongoing ways in my life.
This writing reveals this “rough” man’s tender heart, toward God and my prayer life with Him. I hope these thoughts help you discover this great treasure that I have…
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