A Fish Tale
[“There are these two young fish swimming along, and they happen to meet an older fish swimming the other way, who nods to them and says, ‘Morning, boys, how’s the water?’ And the two...
A Blog by LeRoy Friesen
[“There are these two young fish swimming along, and they happen to meet an older fish swimming the other way, who nods to them and says, ‘Morning, boys, how’s the water?’ And the two...
[“Does God indeed dwell on the earth? Behold, heaven and the highest heaven cannot contain You. . . .” (from dedicatory prayer of Solomon [I Kings 8:27]).] [“And I heard a loud voice from...
O Lover, There is a seeming distinction which surfaces within my awareness of You, especially when I am in severe straits. On the one hand, I might scramble to recall—indeed, recapitulate—moments in time past...
[“On my bed I remember You, on You I muse through the night, . . .” (Ps 63:8).] [“(T)he temple was filling with smoke. Then I said, . . .’my eyes have seen the...
[“On my bed I remember You, on You I muse through the night, . . .” (Ps 63:8).] [“(T)he temple was filling with smoke. Then I said, . . .’my eyes have seen the...
[“I only know that I did not know what love was until I encountered one that kept opening and opening and opening. And until I acknowledged that what that love was opening onto, and...