Thursday, January 21, 2016

The Lyrics From Billy's Forest Chapter Thirteen

I am a Poet. I write in a forest. As of late. I've been called to a different collection of trees. The tiny gathering at the Billy Graham Library in Charlotte, NC. Today's story puts focus on how God speaks to each of us in a unique way. But in these chapters of digital connections. Are you hearing the word of God? Or wandering through life believing that checking into a church message on the radio is satisfying enough?

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