A New Shepherd For A New Year

  Like water spilt on the ground the past year has passed through the sands of time. It’s impossible to gather it up or improve upon it. Forever, it is what it is and it ain’t what it ain’t! Exploding deficits, oil spills, corrupt politicians (who are probably at home...

I Am The Bread of Life

Have you ever been hungry-I mean hungry t-t-t-o-o the bone?     Over the years as a minister I would often fast for days and weeks on end. Like an alligator I would become so hungry that I felt that could eat almost anything. In would sneak- peek into the refrigerator...