I have a confession: Sometimes I don’t know why I pray. That is, I know what I want to accomplish when I pray. I understand the desired outcome of my prayers, but
A funny thing happens when you’re a Christian pastor, and LGBTQ Christian students or their Christian parents find out that you aren’t going to treat them the way Christian pastors
Six months ago we moved to a new town. On the day of the big arrival, our home was buzzing with a small army of box-carrying good Samaritans, many of whom
Sometimes when adversity comes, we lie to other people, and sometimes when it comes, we lie to ourselves. This past month, I published these two posts, to try to share the hurting hearts
I have a confession: Sometimes I don’t know why I pray. That is, I know what I want to accomplish when I pray. I understand the desired outcome of my prayers, but
A funny thing happens when you’re a Christian pastor, and LGBTQ Christian students or their Christian parents find out that you aren’t going to treat them the way Christian pastors
Six months ago we moved to a new town. On the day of the big arrival, our home was buzzing with a small army of box-carrying good Samaritans, many of whom
Sometimes when adversity comes, we lie to other people, and sometimes when it comes, we lie to ourselves. This past month, I published these two posts, to try to share the hurting hearts