Reaching for the Robe

I'm on a journey with a set destination. Heaven! I want to journey well and bless those traveling alongside me. I don't want to sit - I want to make progress - everyday. But I know, I must feel the brush of His Robes, or I'll never make the climb. This blog will chronicle my journey, but more importantly, it will share my moments of reaching for the Robes of Christ.

Thursday, June 20, 2013

He came for the sick --- not the healthy...

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 Ancient stones under our feet, we walked along the streets of Amsterdam trailing beside 17th century waterways. It was a beautiful day...
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Thursday, May 30, 2013

Green Pastures Beside Still Waters...

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For all the sunrises and sunsets between August 29th, 1982 and  May 17th, 2013 --------- there's been a place of "green pas...
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Thursday, May 23, 2013

Focus, Ascend, Take Courage ---- Dive... and loop...

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Rusty wire with barbs every 6 inches, the blue jay sat precariously there. The wire was nailed to the old fence post that held a weather...
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Sunday, May 5, 2013

Neither gripping nor griping...not clinging or complaining...

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Windows in a church in Kitale, Kenya I sit here tonight --- in silence. Except for Steve's soft snores – and the cricket sou...
Monday, April 29, 2013

Abba never wastes a thing...

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India is her name, but we call her Indigo or Indie or sometimes even Indiglo. A pretty calico cat with vivid black, white, and orang...
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Tuesday, April 23, 2013

They were in a boat --- with their father... and then...

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His days had been beside his boys. Strong sons, what every man hoped for; sons that would be called Boanerges, meaning Sons of Thunder (M...
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Thursday, April 11, 2013

This do... in remembrance of Me...

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Sitting on the front porch of this sweet place we have called “home” ---- we talked. Talked of the years. ...
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