Most likely, you’ve heard me say, “God permits what He hates to accomplish what He loves.” But… The idea of God allowing bad things to achieve...

Over the years, my quadriplegia has forced me to take one day at a time. ‘This trial’ is so hard that this morning’s grace is not enough by midmorning...

When my friend Gloria learned that her little girl’s diagnosis meant a premature death, she vacillated between depression and outbursts of anger against God...

The Bible says, “With the Lord a day is like a thousand years, and a thousand years are like a day.” Now we’ve all heard the old adage that God...

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...

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...