The Kind of Christian I Refuse to Be
October 21, 2016
I am a Christian. Actually, it’s more accurate lately to say that I am still a Christian. I now say this with much trepidation. I say it with great fatigue. I say it
I am a Christian. Actually, it’s more accurate lately to say that I am still a Christian. I now say this with much trepidation. I say it with great fatigue. I say it
You find out your child has a brain tumor and needs life-saving surgery. You have a decision to make. You could go with a well-known brain surgeon. She is educated, experienced,
A friend sent me this picture and it reminded me of something: 41 years is a long time to be married. Anyone’s who’s been married will testify to this. (On some
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 am a Christian. Actually, it’s more accurate lately to say that I am still a Christian. I now say this with much trepidation. I say it with great fatigue. I say it
You find out your child has a brain tumor and needs life-saving surgery. You have a decision to make. You could go with a well-known brain surgeon. She is educated, experienced,
A friend sent me this picture and it reminded me of something: 41 years is a long time to be married. Anyone’s who’s been married will testify to this. (On some
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