Walking With My Brother

After all these years, I’m again drawn to to this place. Not of my own will, but at His insistence. At the early days of Christ’s passion he sent his disciples to go to a nearby village to find a young colt. If asked by its owner why they were taking it, they were to tell him, “The Master has need of it.”

And so it is with me. Like the colt’s owner, and even the disciples, possibly, I have no idea of is His purpose for this writing here. I am only very certain that He has need of it.