We have choices. God is not in the business of dictatorship, and so he affords us the freedom to choose.  From the time of our creation he has shown us his way; let us taste and see that he is good; warned us of the consequences of following our own desires, yet left us to…

There is a world outside my room. A world I used to know. It’s unfamiliar now. I can hardly remember it. These four walls are my world today. Two windows, curtains drawn, blinds closed. I seldom look out there now. Sometimes I see the sun dimly through layers of fabric and distorted misty eyes. A…

Is it ever right to do the wrong thing? Or, for that matter, is it ever wrong to do the right thing? I hate grey! Grey mist, grey hair, grey areas. I hate them all. Life is so much simpler in black and white. The crisp naivety of black and white is fresh, it’s clear,…