2 Timothy 4
2 Timothy 4 reminds me of the moment after the training wheels are removed. Running behind the bicycle, reminding my son to keep pedaling just
May 18, 2020
2 Timothy 4 reminds me of the moment after the training wheels are removed. Running behind the bicycle, reminding my son to keep pedaling just
Titus 1 reminds me of stereotypes. These are negative attributes that are common to all people, selectively applied, in order to dehumanize an individual. This
Titus 2 reminds me of the creative ways we express the plural form of “you”. Modern English has no differentiation since “ye” and “thou” fell
Titus 3 reminds me of “The Millionaire Next Door”. This book investigated the habits of the rich. The authors were surprised to learn that most
Philemon reminds me of the expression, “caught red-handed”. That is, found in the very act of mayhem, with the victim’s blood on your hands. This
The Book of Hebrews reminds me of a recent painting project. Tiny speckles of paint slowly covered the lenses of my glasses so that, over
Hebrew 2 reminds me of the intimate understanding shared by siblings. Every home has uncomfortable quirks. Some are humorous, and others are dark. Though it
Hebrews 3 reminds me of the monkey trap. In the simplest form, this device is an empty coconut with a small hole, just large enough
Hebrews 4 reminds me of having an All-Access Pass at a concert. It is provided by someone well-connected, and grants authority to walk past security
Hebrews 5 reminds me of a speech I heard at an award ceremony. The honoree began: “You are a bunch of tomatoes. You are either