Which church corner should I go to which is safe with green lights? It seems every one has glue and goo rays of sun and dark of night.
Being a follower - not my big skill not comfy on the disciple ship but I’m hungry and want my fill trying to get God in my grip.
But I keep finding him all over the place can’t capture and save him just for me see him in a cat’s and a child’s face he won’t be my prisoner. He is free
like his forgiveness and open heart. So this ship is one I might board the ship of joy about to depart the cost of this trip I can afford.
I write this in response to something I read in Dietrich Bonhoffer’s book, The Cost of Discipleship.