As a small child I was not fond of meat. Regardless of my preference, my mom seemed to serve some sort of meat with every meal. If it was hidden in a casserole with yummy noodles and a thick layer of cheese on top, all was good. If it was
I am currently reading a book called “Encountering the Goodness of God” by Bill Johnson. I’m using it as a catalyst for my morning prayer time. The author has presented some ideas that left me a bit confused, and he has presented ideas that have made me think, “hmmm… that’s