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The true Christian life is often a very lonely one. The Bible is full of scripture on this subject. You'd better draw as close to Him as you can for He's the best friend you'll ever have and times of pressing are coming in life that will cause you to seek His wonderful face and presence as a...

The ceramic lamb is a cold uncaring creature. It has no warmth, no faithfulness. It pretends to be something that it's not. From a distance it looks like the real thing. The real Lamb. Don't let it deceive you. It has no power save that of intimidation and deceit. Let me explain. In the Bible...

Walking I walk to the water again where no bridge or crossing awaits me. Stopping at the edge I wonder, question, How shall I pass over? I bow my head. Praying, beseeching, I cry out, Lord, make a way for me to pass over, because there is no way, I am urged to step into nothingness, and a stone...

It was summer of 2016 when God put this on my heart. A man seeing Jesus and the disciples, begins to follow, wondering at all he sees and hears. Gradually he comes to believe this man is who he claims to be. The Messiah. It was about two weeks from start to finish the work. His miracles are...

The Dogwoods bloom in spring and God is on the hill I see him in the blossoms there my eyes drink in their fill He’s in the river valley too when birds are on the wing then soft spring nights with fallen dew that covers everything newborn young of all his beasts cling to their mother’s side...

Eternal Oases of God 2 His praises come up in my mouth. Not with my eyes, within my heart I see, I know He's here. I press ahead though often weak and perplexed into my feeble weakness He pours strength, replaces perplexity with clarity. Weariness ​​with joyful energy, rising again I go out...

Frank Lee Jennings cir. 1980 Tiny hands. Hands that could grasp nothing larger than a mother’s finger, or pull awkwardly at the soft blanket wrapped all around. Hands made into miniature fists that rubbed sleep filled eyes. Small hands. Growing hands. Hands that carried vessels to and from...

It was about forty miles from home to my place of work in those days. Living in the country is great but there's a drive if you have a city job. Mine was as an industrial designer in Little Rock. I was driving in one morning when my car blew a fan belt causing it to quickly overheat. Nothing...

This is the cover of the latest National Geographic magazine. Who would have dreamed we would live to see such things proposed? With abortion in this country having destroyed millions of innocent lives the right or wrong of these experiments in the sick minds of those performing them does not...

Never underate prayers. Especially those of a determined, faith filled, loving Christian mother. It was the Vietnam war era. My praying mother, "little Mary", as family members called her, prayed all three of her sons free of that place of death and darkness. Mama always had such a small sweet...

by Frank Lee Jennings Stones appearing Walking I walk to the water again where no bridge or crossing awaits me. Stopping at the edge I wonder, question, How shall I pass over? I bow my head. Praying, beseeching, I cry out, Lord, make a way for me to pass over, because there is no way, I am...

Matthew 22:9 KJVS Go ye therefore into the highways, and as many as ye shall find, bid to the marriage. It was close to Christmas and was during the "hitchhiker" phase of my life. Working in Little Rock and commuting from our western Saline County home was just another daily chore. But it was...

Frank Lee Jennings Ca. 1980 Tiny hands. Hands that could grasp nothing larger than a mother’s finger, or pull awkwardly at the soft blanket wrapped all around. Hands made into miniature fists that rubbed sleep filled eyes. Small hands. Growing hands. Hands that carried vessels to and from...

For our very survival we must learn to be content believing that God is the master of everything that has to do with us. I'm almost 73 and I'm still a learner, still crying out for God to teach me for the pot can never be equal to the Potter, but is always dependant upon the potter's skillful...

John 16:1 KJVS These things have I spoken unto you, that ye should not be offended. Philippians 3:18 KJVS (For many walk, of whom I have told you often, and now tell you even weeping, that they are the enemies of the cross of Christ: 1 Corinthians 1:18 KJVS For the preaching of the cross is to...

I was the sinner and if one ever needed capturing and brought to God's mercy seat it was me. How blessed are those raised in a Christian home that knew and followed after Jesus the Christ from the time of their youth. Alas, I was not nor was my dear wife. Always a loner, I never joined anything...

by Frank Lee Jennings Summer, 2016 At the beginning He was a stranger to me The first I ever saw him I was walking by the way a crowd was closely pressing while He had stopped to pray what can this be I asked myself? a rich man's son was dying and he'd come here to plead that Rabbi Jesus of...

Never underate prayers. Especially those of a determined, faith filled, loving Christian mother. It was the Vietnam war era. My praying mother, "little Mary", as family members called her, prayed all three of her sons free of that place of death and darkness. Mama always had such a small sweet...

Eternal Oases of God by Frank Lee ©2016 His praises come up in my mouth. Not with my eyes, within my heart I see, know He's here. I press ahead though often weak and perplexed into that feeble weakness He pours strength, replaces perplexity with clarity. Weariness, with joyful energy, rising...

Everything He does is marvelous in our sight even if it is a light thing to Him. This a sequence of things He brought to pass once to help my wife and I out of a situation. Early in the 80's we couldn't go riding in the "car car". It was a nice Volkswagen Scirocco but had for some reason blown...