
Christian, What’s Your Point?
Lately I find myself looking at Christians out there in the world, and more often than not wondering what on earth they think they’re doing: I see them badgering the

Lately I find myself looking at Christians out there in the world, and more often than not wondering what on earth they think they’re doing: I see them badgering the

Horrible people reveal themselves in crisis. In the crucible of urgency they expose their own toxic hearts. Just moments after the deadly London terrorist attacks this past week, Donald Trump

Growing-up in the Church, I was taught that the worst thing one could be was a non-believer; that nothing was as tragic as a doomed soul that condemned itself by

These are difficult days for would-be world-savers. When you scan the morning horizon, the list of things to be burdened by seems to grow longer by the second, stretching far beyond what

Lately I find myself looking at Christians out there in the world, and more often than not wondering what on earth they think they’re doing: I see them badgering the

Horrible people reveal themselves in crisis. In the crucible of urgency they expose their own toxic hearts. Just moments after the deadly London terrorist attacks this past week, Donald Trump

Growing-up in the Church, I was taught that the worst thing one could be was a non-believer; that nothing was as tragic as a doomed soul that condemned itself by

These are difficult days for would-be world-savers. When you scan the morning horizon, the list of things to be burdened by seems to grow longer by the second, stretching far beyond what