My mind is relentlessly restless tonight. I am sitting here not able to move… or not as I want to. Is there any hope for the world today? Have we as a culture become too busy to think about life, pain, and hope? I look at my digital life and find that I spend a lot of time browsing, playing, listening, and e-mailing. That is not necessarily bad, but what am I forgetting?

The bar has been set in my mind. I work and toil to reach the bar but when it seem within my grasp I trip and fall back. I measure my life from failure to failure. When did I enroll in this rat race? Is there a need to put on a good show as a christian? Is there a bar to be reached?

Christ came to the lost and found department of this world to claim as His own my lost, discarded, forgotten, and broken life. What a thought that is. Continue Reading…