it seems no matter where i turn these days, i can’t get away from three little words:: “count the cost.”
it all started a couple weeks ago, after i read through the gospel of luke. in 14.25-33. Jesus speaks of building a tower and a king going to war, of carrying one’s cross and the act of sacrifice to follow after him. count the cost.
since then, i’ve been wrestling with this passage, these hard … Read the rest