Kevin Corbin

Meditations on purple flowers and Jesus’ humility

I love the look of old split rail fences. This one stands along the trail at Fish Trap Creek in Abbotsford. 

A person could invest their entire life looking for the “mother lode” and never find it. I am sure that many people have already done so.

There is a misconception that the Christian life is supposed to be free of pain, suffering and sorrow. There is an unspoken undercurrent within some of the Christian community that if we do not wear a “happy face” and say all the “churchy” things, we may not be real Christians.

sunrise. It could be the antics or the laugh of a small child. The sight of a familiar flower can bring a smile.

My friends jumped in the swimming hole at the creek ahead of me. You could tell when they hit the water that it was frigid. They smiled and yelled, “Come on in. The water’s warm.

I realized something was different about this goose apart from its friendliness as it came closer. It suffers from leucism. Leucism is a pigmentation disorder that results in white or gray patches of skin or feathers but

It was that wonderful time of evening when it was already night but still transitioning. The sky was black as deep velvet to the east, with the stars sh

f grouse is to grumble and complain. Many people spend their entire waking lives grousing about something (and I have to wonder if some don’t grouse in their sleep).