by Will | Jan 29, 2023 | The Deep Fetch |
“Lift up your eyes to the heavens, and look upon the earth beneath, for the heavens shall vanish like smoke, and the earth shall wax old like a garment worn thin, and all of us that dwell therein shall in like manner go the way of all flesh, some to eternal...
by Will | Jan 28, 2023 | The Deep Fetch |
FETCHING AFTER THE MYSTERIES OF GOD ¶ When Fetched by the Powerful Hand of Uncontested Strength out from under the Shadow of the Black Swan, along with all of the goofy, Doolally-Land scenarios that keep a soul spinning out of control day after day and night after...
by Will | Jan 27, 2023 | The Deep Fetch |
WHATEVER HAS BECOME OF THE TILLERS-OF-THE-HEARTLAND ¶ Having been Fetched out of the abyss, I now sit at the Right Hand of the Father with the One Who Fetched me, my Kinsman Redeemer, Who is, by the way, not ashamed to call me His brother. There are no earthly...
by Will | Jan 25, 2023 | Letters from Over Yonder |
¶ From my little homestead here in the hills of Kentucky, in the Year of our Lord Two Thousand and Twenty-Four AD, I would like to tax these old eyes a bit by looking back 3000 years over the well-fortified walls of God’s ancient Crown Jewel, Jerusalem, which,...
by Will | Jan 24, 2023 | Letters from Over Yonder |
¶ There are but a few old-timers still alive today who are able to relay to the younger generations just how much this nation was, at one time, steeped in the Atmosphere of Eden, and the price that was paid to maintain that PEACE that did so sweetly ginger the...
by Will | Jan 8, 2023 | Letters from Over Yonder |
LIVIN’ ON THE GOVER’MENT PLANTATION ¶ Now that the sun has finally set upon the year 2020 and that mahoosive bandwagon of Tall Tales, spun yarns, and fancy fables has disappeared into the setting sun carrying that great company of Snake Oil Peddlers known...
by Will | Dec 15, 2022 | Ain't it So |
THE FOREST OF THE DEEP FETCH ¶ Though the snow has not yet fallen, the frosty breath of my Steed does attest to the fact that the temperature has. Winding through the mysteries of the Old Growth Forest that I knew back in my younger days as The Forest of The Deep...
by Will | Dec 14, 2022 | Ain't it So |
A CHILD IS BORN ¶ Never have I been in the company of those who displayed a more sincere, and heartfelt yearning for the Lord, nor have I ever been in the midst of those who have more openly spelt out a more deep and profound wholehearted worship of the Lord our God...
by Will | Dec 13, 2022 | Ain't it So |
SHEPHERD ¶ Heading back out into the Winter of My Years, I find myself three weeks out from under the warm Light of the Glory of God that, on Christmas Day, did fill Isaiah’s fine old Lodge For the Wayfaring Man with the laughter, and camaraderie of my Kindred...
by Will | Dec 12, 2022 | Ain't it So |
The VISION; The wolf shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid; the calf and the young lion and the fatling shall frolic together; and a little child shall lead them. {Isaiah 11:6} ¶ Still, six to seven weeks out from the Spring of the...
by Will | Oct 30, 2022 | The Deep Fetch |
TIS INDEED, A FETCH INTO THE DEEP 1. Blessed is the man that does not walk in the counsel of the wicked, Nor take his stand in the ways of the sinner, Nor sit in the seat of scoffers and mockers. ¶ So opens the Book of Psalms with a Wisdom as relevant to the hour in...
by Will | Oct 30, 2022 | Letters from Over Yonder |
THE SIDES OF THE NORTH ¶ How beautiful upon the mountains are the feet of my Kinsman Redeemer, the Fetcher of My Soul, as He strides down the Sides of the North thru the flora and the fauna of His own creation, just to meet with me down here in the valley below. With...
by Will | Oct 29, 2022 | Letters from Over Yonder |
KEEP YOUR HANDS UPON THE THROTTLE AND YOUR EYE UPON THE RAIL ¶ Now that we are aware of just how twisted, dangerously fatal, wickedly perverse, treacherously cruel, without mercy, in-your-face, violently insane, and fiercely engaging these invaders of our precious...