Son of man, can these bones live?
You're going to think I'm completely arrogant when you read this. Obviously by now, I am deeply concerned with what you think of me. (That sounded cavalier, but really , I wish I could care a little less.) But here's my take on things: There are entire sections of the Bible that did not even exist before I discovered them. No, really. Sometimes, it's something completely soothing, like how good and perfect He is in the face of all that I am not . Sometimes it's something bold, like a declaration of His capability . Sometimes, it is something I desperately need, like a promise of what He is going to do . Sometimes, it is a reminder, like an alarm clock He sets off in my heart . Sometimes, it's something that I've read a thousand times before, but He grants me fresh eyes to see . Bits and pieces of Words that cut away the parts of me that don't belong to Him. Like today. Like today when scripture appeared out of thin air. Just a breat