H.A.L.T. (3)

BySkip Moen, Ph.D.

How lonely sits the city that was full of people! She has become like a widow who was once great among the nations! She who was a princess among the provinces has become a forced laborer! Lamentations 1:1 NASB Lonely – This is the really big one, isn’t it? Lonely. Badad. To be alone, by…

Addendum to H.A.L.T.

BySkip Moen, Ph.D.

After Delbert   His melody bloodied my soul The words were arrows of despair The rhythm brought only tears No agony relieved my care I shook, unable to withstand The tide of helplessness That carried me from promised land To truth I could not bear   “I never lost you. You were never mine.”  …