Blogs
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Monday Morning Manna: Backing (most of) the Blue
<img src="http://westcoastbaptist.ca/wp-content/uploads/2015/04/Blog_Dan-300×168.png" alt="" width="300" height="168" class="alignnone size-medium wp-image-17 The license plate border on my vehicle says, “Backing the Blue.” Yet another police officer has been arrested and accused of murder,…
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Monday Morning Manna: Lessons from the Rain
According to the Book of Genesis, it once rained for “forty days, and forty nights” (Genesis 7:4). According to the DFW Airport weather bureau, last Thursday was the forty-first day…
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Monday Morning Manna: Together is Better
Sometimes I am easily amused, like sitting in a coffee shop, reading T-shirts, while waiting on an appointment with a friend. On a recent day the back of a nearby…
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Monday Morning Manna: Settled in the Sanctuary
A couple of Sundays ago, my pastor preached on Psalm 73, reminding me that I had also preached on that Psalm – several times in fact. It is the age-old…
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Monday Morning Manna: Books on Prayer
It had been awhile since I had counted, but the recent purchase of more books from a used book dealer, sent me back to the shelves to count how many…
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Monday Morning Manna: Twenty Years of Light
In the early morning press conference of September 16, 1999, Wedgwood Baptist Church pastor Dr. Al Meredith would speak on behalf of the broken, yet hopeful members of Wedgwood Baptist…
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Monday Morning Manna: The Eye of the Storm
Last week’s hurricanes (there were several on the map at the same time) took me back to my first one. We had only been living in the Rio Grande Valley…
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Monday Morning Manna: Days of Old
One of my all-time favorite things to do was sit on my grandfather’s front porch and listen to him recall his “days of old.” He talked of friendships, missed opportunities,…
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Monday Morning Manna: How may Prayer-Partners Do I Need?
I sat around a rectangular table with seven other men, all focused on an eighth man at the head of the table. That eighth man had been named to a…
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Monday Morning Manna: Another Soldier’s Headed Home
What a visit it was, just last week! He was one of my Dad’s best friends. He was one of my brother’s heroes. During my teen-age years, he was one…