Rose-Colored Glasses: Practicing Sight into the Unseen
*If you want to indulge more than just one sense, I suggest listening to Passage by Estebele Words can only say so much, but words + an image…
Blessed Assurance
Blessed assurance, Jesus is mine! Oh, what a foretaste of glory divine! Heir of salvation, purchase of God, Born of His Spirit, washed in His blood. Refrain: This…
The Woman with the Wind-Chime Heart
Hello all. The embers are being stoked, so pull your scarves on and let me play the role of storyteller tonight. I have a fable to tell. Once…
Emancipation
As we sit by our Bewilderness campfires, flames burning high, I think of a story that’s already been told: of another fire that was burning in the wilderness. May…
The Rocking Chair
*Words can say so much, but words + an image + music can say more.I suggest listening to Faded Memory by Planéte. “Lord, my heart is not proud;…
Open Windows
*If you want to indulge more than just one sense as you read, I suggest listening to Somewhere in Between by August Wilhelmsson. Words can say so much,…
Waking Up in Bewilderness
Are you ready for your first story? Fire’s crackling. Pull up a chair. Cozy up. Let’s begin. *If you want to indulge more than just one sense as…
Tell Me a Story.
Hello. Welcome to the Bewilderness. My name is Jessica Mindy and I’m here to tell you a story; perhaps many stories if you linger by the campfire long…