Doxology: A liturgical formula of praise to God.
Docsology: A doctor merging medical science and stories in praise to God.
As a Christian physician, I believe that medical storytelling can clearly and powerfully illustrate spiritual realities. Docsology explores what we can learn about God from nature, especially in the intricacies of the human body, and how the stories of suffering people reveal God’s character and love.
– Dr. Bill Maynard
Writings
Essays that explain medical science and human illness while exploring spiritual truths.
Clamoring for Attention, Part 1
Perhaps she sensed my uncertainty, because for the first time she looked up, made fleeting eye contact with me, then weakly slipped something into my hand. The sight of this tiny object hit me like a karate chop. Instantly I knew that this poor lady was indeed seriously ill, and I must do everything in my power to help her.
The Image of God
Written for Martin Luther King Day Today I am republishing something I wrote in 2021. A Dim Image Four years ago Bennett Jones, a hardcore narcotic addict, was paralyzed in an auto accident while driving intoxicated. The other driver, a young mother, was killed. The...
A New Year’s Wish: To Acquire and To Apply Knowledge
Contrary to the promises of the digital age, living so much of our lives virtually has not freed us from the constraints of the material world. In many cases it has trapped us in our own heads.
Lessons
Audio recordings of Dr. Maynard teaching from the Bible, often using medical analogies.
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Music
These songs are intended to reinforce the lessons and writings and help you experience the grace of God.
Eternity
And wistfully yearning to end where it starts;
From trickle to torrent, eternity here in our hearts.
Stealing Time
STEALING TIME The day is breaking like a shell, And what is hatching who can tell? For time is a mystery we can’t understand - Years slip through our fingers and leave just an instant in our hand. So let’s steal the dewy silver of...
You’d Take Me Home
You’d Take Me Home At times you’d fail to keep me warm, And you were losing luster from your form. But this one thing you’d do, you were faithful, you were true In fairer weather or in storm: You’d take me home, you’d take me home. O sturdy steed of...