No Free Passes…
I have very little recollection of my childhood baptism. I was only eight years old, but I do remember well my interview with the bishop, and my father standing with me, dressed in
They Came and Saw, and So Can We…
I have long been concerned regarding the manner in which prophets, apostles, and other significant followers of God and Jesus from the Bible are depicted in popular and secular med
Try, Try, Try…
I have always been intrigued thinking about the childhood and youth of Jesus Christ. There is so little we know about it, yet so much we learn from the little that is written. The
The Child of Mary, The Son of God…
One of the most significant and unique miracles recorded in scripture is the birth of Jesus Christ. Miraculous birth has been well chronicled in the scriptures, among the most nota
At My Mother’s Knee and Always…
My gospel learning began as a very little child, the sweet stories of Jesus at my mother’s knee, like the aroma of roses to yearning senses, they draw memories as can few other t