If the church lost ground in their generation, it wouldn’t be because they didn’t run hard enough or fast enough. They ran until they bled. They ran until they broke. They ran until they died. They literally fell across the finish line to be caught up in the arms of the One who gave His life first.
Image via Wikipedia One of the questions that was offered as a writing topic was “What is it like to be approached by a big dog while running?” I was pondering whether to answer this question literally or metaphorically. I have decided on the latter. A little back history, on a recent run through the neighborhood, I […]