Love passion for God and for the art to proclaim His greatness. Because, like kindling wood, poised for burning, the world is oblivious to the patience of God.
He is waiting to strike the match to His promised plans for horrific pain and destruction on an unbelieving world.
If it were possible to play instruments and sing from rooftops, songs of praise and gospel truths, help would be given by true followers of Christ. Pray for one another.
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The Threshold, Volume One, Chapter Three, “Off the Treadmill” page 47-48, Early spring 1971, Schenectady, New York
The Harley idled with a low growl. As it warmed up, exhaust smells circled the garage walls. We climbed on and coasted to the end of the driveway.
Turning onto the highway, I bolted; shifting the gears,
we roared into the night uphill north to the lake.
In five fast minutes on a road without lights, we were at a considerably higher elevation……