Every Day is Race Day
No matter what…keep your eyes on the Prize and keep on running.
Jesus chose a beast of burden.
Regret looks behind. Faith looks forward.
This world is not our home.
Real faith gets in the wheelbarrow.
A shadow of things to come.
We don’t have a priest. We don’t have a High Priest. We have a Great High Priest.
Lay your deadly doing down, down at Jesus’ feet. Stand in Him, in Him alone, gloriously Complete.
Who’s the Man?
He is my King, but He is also my Brother.
The Last Word
Jesus is the anchor to my soul.