I’m back

Sorry for my absence. I’m sitting here, listening to instrumental hymns and wondering what I can say for myself.

I have been tired. Life can wear us down sometimes. It doesn’t help to dwell on the negatives and I am determined to start writing again.

For the moment a flute sweetly playing the tune to the Old Rugged Cross in the background is my inspiration. That really is all we do need to focus on – the cross. The most undistinguished and yet transformational moment in all of history. No act that any human has ever committed has ever had the impact of this one act by Jesus.

Be it Napoleon, Genghis Kahn, Alexander the great – no one has ever transformed the lives of the future generations the way Jesus did. The grass and trees grow over the sights of great battles. The world goes on spinning and moving at the halls of monumental movements.

But Christ did something in that moment of defeat and suffering. He offered hope. He bridged the gap between God and man and created a hope beyond what we see before us here on earth.

Join me and dwell on ‘That Old Rugged Cross.’