Written for the road.
Biblical reflection drawn from a life of early morning reading, justice ministry, and the long walk with God.
There is one book in the Bible that never mentions God. It reads, at first, like a story about luck — until nahafokh hu, it was turned about, arrives at the exact point where everything pivots.
Read this reflection →The same word sits under both men. Batach — to lean your weight on something, to rest on it, to let it take you. He leaned on what he had. I lean on this. Two men, the same posture, different ground.
Read this reflection →The verse that stopped me this morning.
Enter →The questions that take longer than a morning.
Enter →One word, and what the English lost.
Enter →The long works, to read or carry.
Enter →The vocabulary, kept in the mouth.
Enter →Texts worth returning to.
Enter →Every reflection, article, word study and book — filtered together.