Without God’s Spirit dwelling within us, we are only a member of the walking dead who spend a few nightly whispers with loved ones and then bury our dead and wait to be buried in turn.
Without the Spirit of God that makes alive whatever it touches and lives in, we are just as good as dead. [...]
The origin of the sons and daughters of God transcends any place here on earth. These soon to be revealed princes and princesses of God are actually strangers to earth. Earth is not their home. They are sojourners and pilgrims during their earthbound travels. Their roots go back to the beginning, locked deep down [...]
To just keep on living–that is the hope I hold on to every time we march in one of the company’s funeral processions. I saw my face reflected in the side window of a sedan while we were marching last week, and it seemed to say, “On this another fateful day, I have hope.”
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Yesterday family, friends, and I are sitting just inside the dry sand on the beach of Waimea Bay. Quicksilver camera crews are hooked up and ready to film. It’s 6:00 a.m., an hour before sunrise.
It’s the Eddie Big Wave Surfing Competition, and we feel the mist of the white froth kiss our cheeks, and as we talk, [...]
Hello, and welcome to my blog. My name is Kenneth Wayne Hancock. My friends call me Wayne or “Wayneman.” I am living proof that God still works miracles because 40 years ago I was a self-destructive druggie rocking on down the highway to hell, long before AC-DC coined the phrase. And my wife and child were choking to death in my [...]
