I get the distinct feeling that a lot of Christians wouldn’t care much for Jesus if they were to actually meet him.
I am embarrassed to be a member of the United Methodist Church this week. But my intent is to change that, one way or another.
The Way and the Light
A late 19th century window salvaged from a now-demolished Baptist church in the midwestern town where I was born. A little amateur electrician work in the attic, a little LED tape, and a whole lot of finger crossing later.
This window is a holy relic with real power. If my kids touch it, they will be guaranteed to see Jesus Christ.