I waited for you

I waited for you (Luke 15:20) During last Sunday’s Poetry Church, we reflected on one of Jesus’ best-known parables.  That of a man whose son takes his inheritance early, squandering the lot in a distant country, only to find himself with nothing.  We read, “he had spent everything… he had nothing… no one would give…

Home, weary wanderer, home.

Some of you may know that my Dad is a retired Baptist preacher back in England.  For the past six years or so, I’ve sent him occasional copies of sermons that I’ve prepared.  I always welcome his feedback.  Earlier this week, I sent him copies of two recent sermons, which are based on the upcoming…