Out Our Way: Believing is seeing - 1 Peter 1:8-13

Out our way, as I have often shared with you, it is easy for the greenhorn to get turned around and lost in the Big Open. More than once, riding fence or checking the herd up on Tiger Ridge, I lost all sense of direction. More than once I wondered if Charlie really knew where we were, where we were going, or how to get there. Well, of course he did, and by faith I rode along as he guided us ... and, sure enough, at the end of the day, we rode over a ridge, saw the gate and spotted the trailer and truck waiting to take us home.

I confess, often all those ridges and sweeping landscapes looked th...