
Singing Angry Songs to a God Who Seems to Hurt Us
Get up, God! Are you going to sleep all day? Wake up! Don’t you care what happens to us? Why do you bury your face in the pillow? Why pretend things are just

Get up, God! Are you going to sleep all day? Wake up! Don’t you care what happens to us? Why do you bury your face in the pillow? Why pretend things are just

So he got up and went to his father. But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he

It’s often been said that we Christians eat our own. This unsettling expression is all-too true, and apparently Rob Bell is on the menu yet again. For a people whose go-to ideas

People die every day. I realize that this isn’t news to you. You’re probably not receiving it as a particularly profound idea. I know you know this reality intellectually, that your brain comprehends it—but

Get up, God! Are you going to sleep all day? Wake up! Don’t you care what happens to us? Why do you bury your face in the pillow? Why pretend things are just

So he got up and went to his father. But while he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion for him; he

It’s often been said that we Christians eat our own. This unsettling expression is all-too true, and apparently Rob Bell is on the menu yet again. For a people whose go-to ideas

People die every day. I realize that this isn’t news to you. You’re probably not receiving it as a particularly profound idea. I know you know this reality intellectually, that your brain comprehends it—but