Christ frees us from the “brick wall” inevitability.

What appears to be all there is to “me” but really isn’t reminds me of an image I used in one of my earlier books. I described wheeling around a broad curve into a downhill straightaway on the mountainous road to Payson. In this race downhill, for just a few seconds, it appears as if the car is going to slam into the next mountain, landing on top of a huge junk pile… Continue reading →