One Reason I Don’t Play the Lotto
My first semester of college was about to start. I had all of my tuition covered through grants and student loans. I had a backpack. I had a car for the drive. A full tank of gas. And a little… Continue Reading
Grace
Uncomfortable Grace is Still Grace
I forget if it was college or the latter years of high school. Whenever it was, I prayed something really stupid. You see I looked around at many of my friends that were able to do whatever they wanted to… Continue Reading
Poem From a Dying 9 Year Old Boy
I find myself today reading the Life and Writings of Mrs. Jane Dawson of Lancaster. I skipped across this because of my weekly time with my dear friend John Newton. My heart is warmed by reading the account of Jane… Continue Reading
Why Jesus Might Want to Punch Us in the Face
I have lost track of how many books begin by telling me how jacked up the church is. Usually after lambasting the church and pointing out her many failures there is some obligatory statement on how Jesus still loves her… Continue Reading