I enter the airport, Wyoming-bound, with a prayer . . . Lord, show me what You want me to see out there. I’m already picturing myself on the ranch. The airline app alerts me the flight will be delayed. Twenty minutes. Then twenty more.  Then hours more . . . Finally we board with enough…

(Luke 19:1-10 ESV) Zacchaeus, the wee little man who climbed up in the sycamore tree for the Lord he wanted to see 🎵🎵🎵 (Click here) Such a familiar story. So familiar I nearly pass it by. Which feels wrong because when Jesus passes by Zacchaeus, He stops. So I stop. And enter the story. Up…

(John 20:30-31 ESV) Standing so close to the cross, John must have felt the chill of the Valley of the Shadow of Death. And wondered if, after this, he would ever feel like living again. PTSD, for sure. Until the resurrection. John was likely into old age when he penned his gospel. I picture him…