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.

Wednesday, November 6, 2013

Whatta ya' do with that ?

There's this Holy tension that keeps pressing in. Whatta ya' do with it? I wake up peaceful each and every morning here --- tha...

Monday, October 7, 2013

Going Home...

Eager but timid feet followed the missionary in front of me. I had asked her several times to take me to the slum. She use to go th...

Friday, September 27, 2013

Bones in the Mountain

A short drive from Kitale town rises impressive Mt. Elgon. Mountains seem so mighty, like majestic, unmovable giants. When living in ...

Saturday, September 14, 2013

Some things never change...

Our sweet Talouse cat back in Georgia We're living in the middle of unfamiliar and “different” these days. And “different”...

Saturday, August 31, 2013

Between a rock and a Holy Place

The toughest professors in my most challenging college courses never came close to teaching me at the deep levels of cognitive and s...

Monday, August 12, 2013

Elephants and a Boy --- Salt and Light...

He was standing between bushes on the side of the mud road. It would be better described as a narrow mud trail. His clothes, old an...

Wednesday, July 24, 2013

Boldly and without hindrance he preached and taught...

After 7 days here and several trips to town in our Lori-car, Peter and I decided to walk today. It's a beautiful walk firs...

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