What’s Your Foundation?
Friday, June 20th, 2008Has anybody here ever felt like quitting? Like giving up? I don’t know about you, but sometimes I get tired. I feel like I’m swimming upstream…. through peanut butter.
Refuge Under His Wings
Tuesday, June 17th, 2008This hen has 16 chicks under her wings of protection. This is obviously the picture that the Psalmist is referring to in Psalm 36:7. “How priceless is your unfailing love! Both high and low among men find refuge in the shadow of your wings.”
The Shelter of His Wings
Tuesday, June 17th, 2008
If a person is wearing the prayer shawl (Tallis) and stretches out his arms it can look like a bird spreading its wings. So the corners and edges of the Tallis are referred to as wings.
Why Believe? (When Unbelievers Seem To Be Doing OK!)-Psalm 73
Monday, May 21st, 2007Introduction: It’s my daughter Jennifer’s 24th birthday today.
● I remember the time I took her to see a Clemson football game. She was probably 11 or 12 years old.
● We sat way down near the west end of the field, on like the 10-yard line.
● The game was OK, but we lacked perspective.
● I would often look up [...]
Joy Comes in the Morning-Psalm 30 (Assisted Living Facility Sermon)
Sunday, April 22nd, 2007You know, right after my conversion, it seemed I could pray about anything, and within a few hours or days, the Lord would respond. I could pray for understanding about a particular passage and often times by the afternoon, something came on the Christian radio that explained that exact passage. I could pray [...]
Our God Reigns-Psalm 93 (Assisted Living Facility Sermon)
Tuesday, March 13th, 2007Today is Christ the King Sunday. It is the last Sunday in the season of Pentecost and of the completion of the church year for those who follow the liturgical calendar, before Advent begins next week. Today we complete the Christian journey through the life of Jesus Christ on earth and in heaven [...]
Restore Us Again, O God Our Savior!-Psalm 85
Tuesday, March 13th, 2007It was a bright Sunday morning in 18th century London. All along the street there were people hurrying to church, but in the midst of the crowd Robert Robinson was a lonely man. The sound of church bells reminded him of years past when his faith in God was strong and the church was an [...]