When I look at the image for this week, I see myself knelt down in front of the invitingly narrow door with my hand covering my eyes. Unaware that the gentle hues of “the folly of God” (1 Corinthians 1:25) are suffocating my ego program, which consists of a single plummet into the abyss, repeated over and over again. The door’s scarlet crossbar served as an indication that bravery was readily available.
