A good preacher will always have three points. Or so I’ve been told. Now, not to get all Gen Z on you, but what if preachers illustrated their points with emojis? In recent weeks and months, I’ve spent a good deal of time with a preacher of the past. A self-identified “Preacher” who lived almost … More The Preacher’s Three-Emoji Sermon
No one remembered. No one. He delivered a whole city. And no one remembered. See, wisdom brought him to this place. And wisdom? It’s despised. Despised by a world whose view is small. For wisdom is better. Wisdom is better than might. And wisdom is better than weapons of war. Wise words are better every … More No One Remembered
I need my coffee . . . I always procrastinate . . . I see things a certain way . . . I’m OCD . . . I’m emotional . . . I don’t trust people . . . That’s just the way I am. Perhaps that’s the way you are, but is that the … More That’s Just the Way I Am
Legal. The news was nothing new. Yet it made my bones quiver. And my spine shiver. And my heart quake. Such unspeakable horror. That I wept. What was happening to my world? A world. Where compassion is a lost art. Justice, an abandoned cause. Where mommies kill their babies. And leaders simply applaud. How do … More Never Forget
I awake at 8:30. 8:39. 8:48. My night-owl self aches and groans, my foggy brain creating possible scenarios for how I might maximize my morning routine and hit that precious sleep button just a few more times. 9:57. Down the stairs, grab a mid-morning snack, out the door. Time to face yet another day. A … More Yet Another Day
Journey of the Word 