Someday, I’m going to write a book titled Jesus Wouldn’t Do That, Would He?
The story-line would help to destroy the many myths we Christians have about our Lord. You know, Jesus always loves peace and hates all wars; Jesus loves stability and hates upheaval; Jesus does not butt into privates lives and mess them up; Jesus promotes successful people and ignores failures (like me); Jesus is big on comforts and benefits for those he is training to be His leaders. And the list goes on and on.
Honey and I have moved again. This is the twenty-eighth time we have pulled up stakes and moved to a new address in our twelve years of marriage. Fifteen different cities (some more than once) and nine different states. If you do the math, you will understand why we don’t plant flowers or trees in the backyard. What’s the use, right?
But this time? This could be it. Maybe, we have arrived at our final destination. What’s the name of our new community? Harveston. That’s right, as in the-Harvest-is-on.
Larry Who 