A certain level of ambiguity is woven into the fabric of faith. It is meant for interpretation by the heart.
You opened the lines of communication with God on the day you were born. You affirmed it on the day you chose to believe in Jesus.
Morning prayer is the music of my heart in conversation.
More often than not, it’s what I fail to do that sometimes makes me unrecognizable as a child of God.
There could be no celebration of love in the absence of God — who makes all love possible.
Jesus was unequivocal when He said we must love one another.