I don’t understand Christians who love guns. I don’t mean Christians who own guns or use guns or even like guns, but those who champion them, glorify them, flaunt them, cheerlead for
Last night I attended a concert by one of the biggest worship bands on the planet. They had a tour stop in a local church not far from here. I
“You really need to blog.” I remember someone saying that to me not long ago. “I do?”, I asked myself. Almost immediately I excitedly responded back: “Why yes… I do… I DO
I was talking to my wife the other day about gender roles, about the unique challenges for the sexes, especially for teenagers. She mentioned something she heard in the blogosphere
I don’t understand Christians who love guns. I don’t mean Christians who own guns or use guns or even like guns, but those who champion them, glorify them, flaunt them, cheerlead for
Last night I attended a concert by one of the biggest worship bands on the planet. They had a tour stop in a local church not far from here. I
“You really need to blog.” I remember someone saying that to me not long ago. “I do?”, I asked myself. Almost immediately I excitedly responded back: “Why yes… I do… I DO
I was talking to my wife the other day about gender roles, about the unique challenges for the sexes, especially for teenagers. She mentioned something she heard in the blogosphere