This life long learner puts us all to shame:
“He’s not interested in furthering his studies to make more money.
“The richness is in me, in my heart and in my head, not in my pockets,” said Filipaj, who is now an American citizen.
Soon after, the feisty, 5-foot-4 janitor picked up a broom and dustpan and went back to work.”
Kenny Yeh in Nagoya, Japan and his testimony. Blessed by this brother.
A skeptical student encounters Jesus
The insider and the outcast encounter Jesus
Two grieving sisters encounter Jesus
A wedding party encounters Jesus
Tim Keller responds to Oxford’s questions
I dug this up today, and was quite moved by it:
I said, “Let me walk in the field,”
He said, “No, walk in the town.”
I said, “There are no flowers here!”
He said, “No flowers, but a crown.”
I said, “But the skies are black,
There is nothing but noise and din!”
And He wept as He sent me back
“There is more,” He said, “There is sin.”
I said, “But the air is thick!
And fog is veiling the sun!”
He answered, “Yet souls are sick,
And souls in the dark undone.”
I said, “I shall miss the light,
And friends will miss me, they say.”
He answered, “Choose tonight
If I am to miss you, or they.”
I pleaded for time to be given
He said, “Is it hard to decide?
It will not seem hard in heaven
To have followed the steps of your Guide.”
I cast one look at the fields
Then set my face to the town
He said, “My child, do you yield
Will you leave the flowers for the crown?”
Then His strength came to mine
And into my heart came He
And I walked in a light divine
The path I had feared to see.
Thursday- yesterday, a great saint went home to glory. Dr. Samuel Hsu, although I knew him only briefly and distantly, was another wonderful gentleman and a faithful servant of the Lord. Through his legacy and impact, my own desire to grow as a disciple of Christ, and a musician has been distinctly impacted from my time at Tenth Presbyterian in Philadelphia.
The Scriptures tell us, “Where, O death is your sting? O death, where is your victory?” Now, the dead are only asleep in Christ, awaiting their coming resurrection.
Tenth Christmas carol service. Oh what I wouldn’t give for this.
OH MY GOODNESS. Silent Night at 1:25:31
I stepped from Plank to Plank
A slow and cautious way
The Stars about my Head I felt
About my Feet the Sea.
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch —
This gave me that precarious Gait
Some call Experience.
“During its annual Silent Night game, Taylor University’s fans remain silent until the 10th point of the game is scored.
he patient tradition isn’t even two decades old; it began in the early ‘90s when longtime Taylor coach Paul Patterson got the suggestion from an assistant on staff. It’s a blend of basketball and Christmas cheer, sort of an initiation into the holiday season that comes before cramming for the end-of-semester blitz.
“It’s so bizarre, that first 10 points. You can’t speak. You can encourage the guys, but you can’t do anything,” Patterson said Friday night, referring to typical coach gyrations and screams. “Then it (the 10th point) comes and the game gets to be a really high intensity.”
This life long learner puts us all to shame:
“He’s not interested in furthering his studies to make more money.
“The richness is in me, in my heart and in my head, not in my pockets,” said Filipaj, who is now an American citizen.
Soon after, the feisty, 5-foot-4 janitor picked up a broom and dustpan and went back to work.”
I stepped from Plank to Plank
A slow and cautious way
The Stars about my Head I felt
About my Feet the Sea.
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch —
This gave me that precarious Gait
Some call Experience.
A skeptical student encounters Jesus
The insider and the outcast encounter Jesus
Two grieving sisters encounter Jesus
A wedding party encounters Jesus
Tim Keller responds to Oxford’s questions
I dug this up today, and was quite moved by it:
I said, “Let me walk in the field,”
He said, “No, walk in the town.”
I said, “There are no flowers here!”
He said, “No flowers, but a crown.”
I said, “But the skies are black,
There is nothing but noise and din!”
And He wept as He sent me back
“There is more,” He said, “There is sin.”
I said, “But the air is thick!
And fog is veiling the sun!”
He answered, “Yet souls are sick,
And souls in the dark undone.”
I said, “I shall miss the light,
And friends will miss me, they say.”
He answered, “Choose tonight
If I am to miss you, or they.”
I pleaded for time to be given
He said, “Is it hard to decide?
It will not seem hard in heaven
To have followed the steps of your Guide.”
I cast one look at the fields
Then set my face to the town
He said, “My child, do you yield
Will you leave the flowers for the crown?”
Then His strength came to mine
And into my heart came He
And I walked in a light divine
The path I had feared to see.
