He’s got the whole world, in His hands… I learned this song so long ago that I actually don’t remember learning it. It seemingly came with my default operating system:

Last night I was talking to a group of people about the last year and a half and the toll it’s taken on all of us. They inventoried the familiar

I used to think I loved America. I used to fully believe in its greatness. Growing up, I bought into its songs and its anthems and its stirring mythology of

I’ve been a pastor in the church for over two decades, much of that in predominantly white churches in the American South. I’ve spent countless hours in church staff meetings