A person who lives from the weight of Golgotha is one whose flight is free and epic.
Christian is his name.
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Thoughts & Musings
A person who lives from the weight of Golgotha is one whose flight is free and epic.
Christian is his name.
The Light of the world beams through the lumens of our unabridged dependence.
The miracle of redemption flows from the divine bounce of mercy that subdues all our missed shots.
A man is granted the privilege to protect God's jewel for His glorious delight in what is exceedingly good in His eyes.
The thrust of every movement toward God's Kingdom requires relentless Holiness.
Solitude, Storm, and Sacred comprise its steps.
The Great Commission finds its anchor in these deliberate points.
Amidst the dark chaos of my life, Pneuma reigns.
Without Christ, we are severed towards dryness.
The search for identity begins and ends with God's original narrative.
In His image, we bear humble completion.
When words are set and sent, our hearts divulge their currency.
The tongue is anchored to the inner sanctum of one's unabridged state of maturity.
There is a deeper involvement that calls for a true entering of another person's world through willful devotion.
The only model that demonstrates this weight is Christ's unbridled incarnation.
The gospel of Christ demands surrendered allegiance. Anything more or less is mere duplicity.
The very first thing a man ought to consider each beginning day is to enter into the realm of God's magnanimous grace in allowing one to live another day.
We ingest caffeine to boost our productivity. There is actually a far better arrangement: the permanent infusion of empowered labor in Christ.
The weight of Christ's promise of peace encompasses all our entrances and egress. We are called to a life free from shackling anxiety.
The land of the rising sun will one day recognize the One True Risen Son.
The call to proclaim the News of God's intervening love for us demands our utmost attention.
Its either our lives are extant without substance or blatant with significance.
When paths cross, eternity is always at stake.
Grab each moment as though it lasts forever.
Because it does.
A conversation back in 1995 ...
Little boy Nicolo: I want to be a pastor just like Pastor Butch.
A conversation a few days ago in 2017 ...
Pastor Butch: I want to be a pastor just like Pastor Nicolo.
The main challenge of this generation is to conquer the obsession with self.
I must diminish. Christ must increase.
The intricacy of Christ's commitment to redeem our fallenness is beyond compare.
The original web of care is epic.
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