My Heart Matters To God. My Heart

A Man Must Have A Battle To Fight, A Great Mission To His Life That Involves And Yet Transcends Even Home And Family.

Most Of Us Live In A Fog. It's Like Life Is A Movie We Arrived To 20 Minutes Late. You Know Something Important Seems To Be Going On. But We Can't Figure Out The Story. We Don't Know What Part We're Supposed To Play Or What The Plot Is.

When Winter Fails To Provide An Adequate Snow Base, My Boys Bring Their Sleds In The House And Ride Them Down The Stairs. Just The Other Day, My Wife Found Them With A Rope Out Their Second-story Bedroom Window, Preparing To Rappel Down The Side Of The House. The Recipe For Fun Is Pretty Simple Raising Boys: Add To Any Activity An Element Of Danger, Stir In A Little Exploration, Add A Dash Of Destruction, And You've Got Yourself A Winner.

Moses Does Not Encounter The Living God At The Mall. He Finds Him (or Is Found By Him) Somewhere Out In The Deserts Of Sinai, A Long Way From The Comforts Of Egypt... Where Did The Great Prophet Elijah Go To Recover His Strength? To The Wild. As Did John The Baptist, And His Cousin, Jesus, Who Is Led By The Spirit Into The Wilderness.

Most Of What You Encounter When You Meet A Man Is A Facade, An Elaborate Fig Leaf, A Brilliant Disguise.