The Homecoming

The Homecoming   Pre-Game Warm-Up My first daughter, Jamie Jo, was seven years old when she first thumb-tacked a picture of a Cambodian orphan child in the middle of her bedroom bulletin board in our cliff side Ozark Mountain home.   Those trusting brown...

Truth

Truth   Pre-Game Warm-Up   Three weary travelers on the brink of exhaustion and starvation trudged across the desert in search of an oasis.  They stood in amazement as two riders appeared over the distant horizon. As the strangers were encountered they told the...

Holy

Holy   Pre-Game Warm-Up   Trying to write today’s brief introduction has been laborious and futile. I’ve greatly enjoyed writing countless chapters in many books through the years, but this one just won’t compute. I’ve attempted to place my pen to the pad over...