There is a door. It is open.

I want the fire of God. I want to be consumed by His fire, His glory burning in my heart, His passion forming my thoughts and my actions. The fire of God is missing from the church. The church has become dry and barren. If not dry, wet. A wet blanket in the midst of…

The pressure always comes. When pressure in life comes how do you react? I know I react in several ways. Sometimes I get it right and sometimes not. Quite often it is the outside source of the pressure that confronts me which provides the correct or negative response. My children will see a different side…