Know Your Transgressions
Some of my friends tell me I’m too hard on myself. They say I berate myself too much. But I know the truth. I know when I’m vying for attention...
Some of my friends tell me I’m too hard on myself. They say I berate myself too much. But I know the truth. I know when I’m vying for attention...
When exactly is the day of evil talked about in this verse? Is it some great and terrible day of the Lord yet to break on the horizon? Is it the day when the...
Once there was an eagle who didn’t act at all like the great, proud bird he was born to be. This was an eagle who lived among chickens in a henhouse...
Who is the truly obedient Christian? Is it the one whose life exhibits blue-ribbon behavior? Is it the believer who demonstrates the Lord’s commands...
The dirt road to Jerusalem was bustling. Jesus and his disciples had to step into a ditch while a camel caravan shuffled past.
As a quadriplegic, every bit of physical ability means the world. Like, even with weak shoulder muscles, I’ve been able to feed myself ever since I was in...
Down against the southern edge of Pennsylvania sits the little hamlet of Honey Brook. It’s Amish country. Schoolboys in black hats walk along the roadside.
When I am in pain, I take the advice of others who’ve survived it. Like Amy Carmichael, the missionary to India who rescued kids from temple prostitution...
I’m no prophet, but I’m intrigued by Peter’s words in Acts, “In the last days, God says, I will pour out my Spirit on all people. Your sons and...
Thirty-eight years ago, my friend Gracie lost her legs, shattered her hips, and broke bones in a tragic car accident. She lives with intractable pain...