Christianity is a path of roses—the one with petals and thorns. Stories of petals often told and the thorns, in asterisks.
Scribbles and Confessions
The best of stories are often found in our secret prayer closet. The testimonies of when God said ‘yes’, the times when He said ‘no’ and, not to forget, the seasons of ‘wait’—every detail, a chapter of the book called ‘journey’. From having breakdowns and losing our way to searching for directions and pushing forward, here are real time narratives of what it means to be on a journey with Jesus.
P.S: We are still on this journey.
Perfectly imperfect
I was four-years-old when I accepted the Lord. An easy route, some say, as God was no stranger in our house; my parents were into the Lord’s ministry in Karnataka from the time I could remember. We had regular Bible study group meetings, Sunday church at home and cell...
Miracle vessels
A creative rendition of John 6:5-15 She brushed her hair away from her forehead as she concentrated on packing the meal for her son. She carefully sliced the freshly baked bread and I could not help but notice the pressure of getting the perfect slices wrinkling the...
Road less taken
“The only One qualified to throw a stone did not.” In the eyes of the teachers of religious law and the Pharisees, the woman caught is adultery did a grave sin. But Jesus saw the sinner and did not focus on the sin. Unlike the Pharisees who had no regard for the...