a gentle word
I want to open with a story, but it’s not mine to tell. It is
I want to open with a story, but it’s not mine to tell. It is
I come to worship you, Lord. I desperately need it, but I’m having a hard
I can’t walk. It’s not a temporary condition. It doesn’t only afflict me on certain
My pastor friend Chris asked me to come to his church last Sunday and share
Genesis 41:51-52 Joseph named his older son Manasseh, for he said, “God has made me
Watercolor artwork by Dylan Pierce (another one of my young lions!) __________________ Over the past
I have a disability. I am not, however, defined by it so I don’t consider
I have an unsettling statistic to share with you. At present, in our country, there
You hem me in, behind and before, and lay your hand upon me. (David, Psalm
Today I propose we do a little what if-ing. Let’s “what-if?” the story that contains
I asked my son’s permission to copy and post this from his Facebook page. We
I’ve been waiting for the question that hasn’t come. But it will, I’m sure of
Ah, there you are. I thought you were dead. So I was thinking all the
“I am like a broken vessel.” Psalm 31:12 “But as for me, I trust in
It happened again today. Yet another pastor I had run into wanted to know about
What You’re Saying…