Today, I weep. For things are not as they should be. Corruption is envied, and holiness is mocked. Wars rage in every corner of the globe. Real, ugly, despicable wars. Skin color matters too much. And doesn’t matter enough. Babies aren’t given their first breath. Perpetrators get off scot-free. Any and all romantic love is … More Today, I Weep
The Word of God is PERFECT. Few things in this life are flawless, but this one qualifies. In its original form, it contains absolutely no error and is 100% trustworthy. The Word of God is POWERFUL. It produces comfort and healing, conviction and assurance, hope and faith. It is unceasingly victorious – Satan cringes, demons run, … More 10 Things The Word of God Is
Hi there. Got a minute? I’d like you to meet a few people. Well, more than a few, but just a small selection from my “impact” file. I think about them pretty often, and I can draw direct lines from my habits, tendencies, reactions, traits, and accomplishments to theirs. These are the people who made … More They All Had the Same Book
I am 31 and single, and I am burdened for you. You who wake up on both sides of the bed every morning. You who sit alone, eat alone, weep alone, laugh alone, live each day alone. You who continue to check the dreaded marital-status box – single. I write to you. Not as one who … More Your Single Days Are Now
I sometimes think I’m a freak of nature. I despise bananas. Housework is one of my favorite pastimes. I hate the thought of dancing. And for a highly opinionated person, my vote is, “I don’t care,” A LOT. But I really feel like a freak of nature when it comes to Bible study. I choose … More Why Study the Bible?
Fight. Just the word, “fight.” It screams at me from deep within. Again and again. When I watch a marriage crumble. And I think of all the things that might have prevented it. When everything a child sees and hears has the potential to destroy their soul. When statistics threaten and history is unforgiving and … More Fight
Have you met Micah? Rather obscure character and rarely noticed. No last name. Seven chapters long. I’ve not much more than met the guy. See, Micah is not my friend. But I wish he were. And one day, I hope he will be. Oh, I’ve spent a good deal of time with Paul. And Mark. … More Meet My Friend, Micah