As we continue to navigate this topsy-turvy time of it on the geopolitical stage and perhaps laugh a bit at the black comedy the Democrat Party is providing for us right now, I am committed to the continuance of developing my faith life and praying and fasting diligently for discernment and wisdom. Amidst that discipline is a revisiting of a book I wrote in the midst of the 2020 quarantine, which melds the personal, the spiritual, the religious, and as it turned out unexpectedly–the political. I am seeing now that so much of that book was a sort of foreshadowing, and I want to share that pilgrimage with you, to invite you to one of your own.

I realize this may not be inspiring for people of some faith persuasions. But I do believe that, over the course of time and a most intriguing pattern of communications that honestly has me doubting their veracity at times, that Joseph and Mary did and continue to do their job with me–to bring me closer to Christ every week and every month.

Breathe. Pray. Love God. Truly love him. If nothing else, the evil we are maybe finally seeing as a collective should inspire us to that.

Enjoy.

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