Ambushed in a Dream
[“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...
A Blog by LeRoy Friesen
[“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...