Posted on September 1, 2014
Why would God let a woman who had already suffered so much, die like that?
Posted on August 31, 2014
You are like a compass and you point yourself in one direction or another or let yourself bounce randomly. Point yourself to your true north—God and His love.
Posted on August 30, 2014
Posted on August 29, 2014
I vaguely noticed a strange noise outside my car. It’s probably nothing. I pulled up to a stop sign and glanced over at the driver next to me leaning forward to get my attention: "Your tire is flat," he mouthed, pointing to my rear wheel.
Posted on August 19, 2014
Who’s fighting for me? Jesus. Who’s the enemy? Houses, cars, clothes—stuff. Famous people who seek my allegiance. Rampant desire for youth or beauty or the love of another human. Anything I rely on, settle into, or yearn for that’s, well…temporary. What’s the prize? My heart. What am I going to do?
Posted on May 15, 2014
A man’s philosophic expression filled the screen. As one of the assemblers, he explained to Spurlock that they met together to “focus on something bigger than the individual.” Then a close-up of a middle-aged, blond-haired woman. Her voice trembled with emotion as she spoke. “We don’t need God or religion. We need to know we are here for each other.” I was done in...