I'm a humble guy, okay?

What a culture we live in, we are swimming in an ocean of information, and drowning in ignorance.

I have come to believe that we do not walk alone in this life. There are others, fellow sojourners, whose journeys are interwoven with ours in seemingly random patterns, yet, in the end, have been carefully placed to reveal a remarkable tapestry. I believe God is the weaver at that loom.

We plan our lives in long, unbroken stretches that intersect our dreams the way highways connect the city dots on a road map. But in the end we learn that life is lived in the side roads, alleys, and detours.

Suffering ceases to be suffering when we form a clear picture of it.

Things that seem bad at the time are really blessings.

The sin of the desert is knowing where the water is and not sharing it.