Author: Thomas
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Be Prepared
I remember the first thing my scoutmaster told me on the night of my first boy scout meeting… “always remember to Be Prepared.” I guess that somehow lodged itself into my brain and for the ensuing 60 years I have carried that thought into just about everything I have done; sometimes to excess. That all came back to… Read more
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Just Let Go
When I left for Viet Nam the first time my mother gave me two things. The little New Testament Bible the Gideons gave me at school on November 24, 1959… yes, they came into the classroom and gave each of us one! And the other was a small medallion she had received from Oral Roberts. I carried… Read more
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Echoes In The Sand
It was one of those gloomy mornings that seemed to be mirroring my disposition. Read more
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I Don’t Know… But I Know
As our country faces a major junction in her history the majority of us are concerned about her future. As His bride our direction is to trust in Him and His plan for America’s repentance. We are called to stand on the front line and be the light on the hill that shows the way.… Read more
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Rahab-Hem-Shebeth… Or Not?
I got to thinking the other morning as I was studying Isaiah about the desperate situation Hezekiah found himself in and the direction he chose to follow. Look at these two verses and let’s see if there isn’t something in there for the bride of Christ. There is a lot here and I can only… Read more
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Two Times – Anytime
The other morning I was working on a research project and decided to take a break. I grabbed a glass of orange juice and went out on the patio. I had just plopped down on the chaise lounge and told the Lord that I just wanted to spend some time with Him and recharge my… Read more
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The Quilt
How often do we find ourselves in situations where we don’t understand what is happening? How many times do we fail to just trust the Lord that He has a plan and that everything is in His hands? For me, I have to admit that happens too often. I’m a planner and a doer and… Read more
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The Planetarium
The other mourning something I read in Isaiah brought forth an interesting picture in my mind. Isa 6:4 And the posts of the door were shaken by the voice of him who cried out, and the house was filled with smoke. When I think of God’s holiness my mind simply cannot grasp what it means, what… Read more