Chose You This Day Whom, Not Tomorrow,

I Have Never Been Quite Sure Who Controls The Weather. Although We Always Prayed For Clear Skies, I Have Had To Preach In All Kinds Of Storms.

The Growing Possibility Of Our Destroying Ourselves And The World With Our Own Neglect And Excess Is Tragic And Very Real.

He (man) Is Both Dust Of Earth And Breath Of God.

World Travel And Getting To Know Clergy Of All Denominations Has Helped Mold Me Into An Ecumenical Being. We're Separated By Theology And, In Some Instances, Culture And Race, But All That Means Nothing To Me Any More.

In One Bold Stroke, Forgiveness Obliterates The Past And Permits Us To Enter The Land Of New Beginnings.