
Dear President Trump, Prove Me Wrong
Dear President Trump, You’ve always fancied yourself as a straight-shooter so I’ll shoot straight with you: I’m not your biggest fan. In fact, it makes me rather ill to even use

Dear President Trump, You’ve always fancied yourself as a straight-shooter so I’ll shoot straight with you: I’m not your biggest fan. In fact, it makes me rather ill to even use

I may not know you but I think I know something about you. I know that these days you’re close to breaking down. I know that you live always pushing back

Extinction happens. All creatures eventually die out. No matter how much they temporarily flourish, over time they all become nothing but memories preserved in photos and fossils. The Church in America

I’ve been a minister for twenty years. For the past two decades I’ve spent nearly every Sunday in a local church, caring for people, listening to them, speaking to them, sharing life

Dear President Trump, You’ve always fancied yourself as a straight-shooter so I’ll shoot straight with you: I’m not your biggest fan. In fact, it makes me rather ill to even use

I may not know you but I think I know something about you. I know that these days you’re close to breaking down. I know that you live always pushing back

Extinction happens. All creatures eventually die out. No matter how much they temporarily flourish, over time they all become nothing but memories preserved in photos and fossils. The Church in America

I’ve been a minister for twenty years. For the past two decades I’ve spent nearly every Sunday in a local church, caring for people, listening to them, speaking to them, sharing life