by Wes Willett | Dec 25, 2020 | Uncategorized
Who would have ever thought that clay could inspire angels to wonder, much less be the habitation of God? Who would have ever guessed that clay from a garden would be the passion of the Pneuma’s kiss? And who would have ever dared dream that Love’s killer would one...
by Wes Willett | Nov 3, 2020 | Uncategorized
I stood, with my family, in a long line to vote last week. We were fortunate enough to overhear a conversation between some young parents behind us. They were trying to explain to their two little girls about the blessings and freedoms that we have in America. I knew...
by Wes Willett | Sep 19, 2020 | Uncategorized
Sometimes, I wonder what Paul the Apostle would say if we asked him about his “quiet time.” I literally just laughed out loud while writing that thought down. I’m not making fun, it’s just that the Spirit of God burned within Paul with such intensity that the thought...
by Wes Willett | May 3, 2020 | Uncategorized
I’m grateful today. I woke up to an early sunrise, set in a perfect blue backdrop. You know the kind. God knows some mornings need smiles more than others, and this morning, mine was from ear to ear. Spring Hill, TN was bustling. Cars were on the road more than the...
by Wes Willett | Apr 11, 2020 | Uncategorized
The Lord of life lies lifeless in the cold darkness of a borrowed tomb, while two High-Bourne angels crouch over His body. With swords drawn, they bow low, extending their wings over Him—the ember flame of their eyes the only light to chase the shadows from their...
by stephen@rimshotcreative.com | Oct 6, 2018 | the Ink Forge, Uncategorized
What have I said to God today that was any different than yesterday? It’s a simple question, but a sobering one, especially, if you were raised like me. I’m a Bible-belt born and raised Carolina boy. Church is what we do in the south. It’s sort of a right of passage....
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