I have been so busy with so many other things that I have yet to share a little Living History project that I have begun studying, noting and piecing together. I have a long ways to go on this little project, but is tentatively titled, "One Beautiful Evening: The Night Grace Became Sweet Unto My Soul."
Regarding my Christian life, whether I speak in front of people publicly, when at work, at the coffee shop, or wherever, the story below, by a good mentor of mine from ages past, seems to sum up my feelings.
Without a doubt, the only real boast I have in life, although having boasted so very arrogantly, pridefully and wrongly time and time again (Lord God help me!), is that I am what I am because of God's powerfully working grace (1 Cor. 15:10).