
Praying When You Don’t Know How to Pray Anymore
I really miss my childhood faith. When I was younger I never questioned my prayers. The idea that God heard me, that God would intervene in a difficult situation, that
I really miss my childhood faith. When I was younger I never questioned my prayers. The idea that God heard me, that God would intervene in a difficult situation, that
Note from John: I’m very fortunate that I have a venue for my voice to be heard, and realize that most people do not. As a pastor, I spend a great deal
I’m so tired of Christian prayers. I imagine God is too. I’m quite certain the people we so readily say that we’re praying for are tired of them: Praying for
A new Church is coming, or rather with each passing day it is becoming; person by person being renovated. Heart by heart it is waking up. For a long time
I really miss my childhood faith. When I was younger I never questioned my prayers. The idea that God heard me, that God would intervene in a difficult situation, that
Note from John: I’m very fortunate that I have a venue for my voice to be heard, and realize that most people do not. As a pastor, I spend a great deal
I’m so tired of Christian prayers. I imagine God is too. I’m quite certain the people we so readily say that we’re praying for are tired of them: Praying for
A new Church is coming, or rather with each passing day it is becoming; person by person being renovated. Heart by heart it is waking up. For a long time