Author Archives: Annette G

I don’t believe God resides in the blasting music on Sunday mornings nor do I suppose He shines through the colorful lights illuminating the band. I don’t hear Him call out over the roaring crowd. I don’t presume His presence increases with the heavy bass in the music. I don’t assume we improve His existenceContinue reading “Where is God?”

12/5/2022 It’s that time of year again when the air turns icy and freezes the leaves off the trees. The trees bleed from green to fiery shades of crimson, orange, and gold. Finally, their leaves blanket the earth’s floor. The rain then falls, washing the leaves away from their falling pointing, pushing and flushing themContinue reading “Seasons”