When people find out you’re a pastor, they have one of two responses. They either purposefully or unintentionally distance themselves, feeling they need to conceal the rough edges of their lives.
I am over being shamed by other professed Christians for my views on the things happening in the world, and for pushing hard against the bigotry and hatred I see
We Christian folk love the idea of a side-choosing God, and assume quite miraculously (and not at all surprisingly) that God is somehow always on our side—whatever we determine that to be. Every single day
(Original publish date: June 16, 2016) Less than a week ago my phone was on fire. A blog post I’d written on the Stanford rape case had gone fully viral that morning,
When people find out you’re a pastor, they have one of two responses. They either purposefully or unintentionally distance themselves, feeling they need to conceal the rough edges of their lives.
I am over being shamed by other professed Christians for my views on the things happening in the world, and for pushing hard against the bigotry and hatred I see
We Christian folk love the idea of a side-choosing God, and assume quite miraculously (and not at all surprisingly) that God is somehow always on our side—whatever we determine that to be. Every single day
(Original publish date: June 16, 2016) Less than a week ago my phone was on fire. A blog post I’d written on the Stanford rape case had gone fully viral that morning,