When Jesus Looks

WHEN JESUS LOOKS When Jesus looks upon my life, What picture does He see? Does He see His own reflection, Or does He just see me? Does He see His likeness, The product of His hand. Or just another Christian, Who never took a stand? Does He see a...

The Room

THE ROOM In that place between wakefulness and dreams, I found myself in the room. There were no distinguishing features except for the one wall covered with small index card files. They were like the ones in libraries that list titles by author or subject in alphabetical order. But...

Eternal Ink

ETERNAL INK by Craig F. Pitts (the actual account of a dream) I dreamed I was in heaven Where an angel kept God’s book. He was writing so intently I just had to take a look. It was not, at first, his writing That made me stop and think...

The Cross

The Cross In 1967 while taking a class in photography at the University of Cincinnati, I became acquainted with a young man named Charles Murray who also was a student at the school and training for the summer Olympics of 1968 as a high diver. Charles was very patient...