Suddenly on that 80-mile drive home, I had company. His name was Luther.
One of my most important childhood memories has to do with the Bible story of Abraham and Isaac.
“When you see a new trail, or a footprint you do not know, follow it to the point of knowing.”
“Two roads diverged in a yellow wood . . . .”
I am ahead of my time–at least in the moment.
Potatoes are clearly hot, so here is another story.
We must be alert for messages from the Beyond.
“Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.” Read Full Post »