Author: Daniel Rogers

In a little town with one well and one bakery, there lived a steward named Caleb who was famous for being “reliable.” People said it the way they say “stone” or “clock.” If you put work in his hands, it came back finished. So five masters hired him at once. The first was Master Ledger, who loved straight lines and hated surprises. “Your virtue,” he said, “is keeping everything counted. No waste. No deviation.” The second was Master Trumpet, who lived for applause. “Your virtue,” she said, “is being seen doing good. Give generously, but make sure the giving glitters.” … Continue reading Five Masters and One Baker

It’s been more than a decade since “My Testimony” (2013), “My Advice” (2015), and later “Almost 10 Years On” (2023). Short version: I still believe I met Jesus. Not “I had a sweet feeling once,” but I met Him. And over time it has felt less like, “I briefly encountered a distant Cosmic CEO,” and more like: “Oh. We’re actually friends. He knows me. I know Him.And He’s the one quietly nudging me toward this softer tone, the apologies, and the more universal, open-handed way of talking.” If you’re wondering, “Has Dan gone soft and wandered off from Christ?” my … Continue reading Happy Thanksgiving.

Ten years is coming up soon—a month and a few days away. I know the number is essentially arbitrary to the universe, but as the upcoming anniversary approaches, I can’t help but think and talk about it. On this equinox morning, I’m ready to expand the conversation a bit. I don’t think I’ll talk much more beyond this as the rest is personal. Autumn is my favorite season. It is the season of gathering and harvest. When the light diminishes is when the lightworkers get busy. No one needs lightworkers when it is noon. It is when it is dark … Continue reading Almost 10 Years On.