You don’t listen to Christmas music before Thanksgiving. Or so I’ve said. But 2020 is no normal year. So this year...

You've just hugged a new circle of friends goodbye, the refrain from the last worship song you sang together...

Those who decide to risk trusting God have a great life — no matter what comes.

For the past few years I have picked a word for the year. This year’s is ABIDE.

Jesus tells me the truth, truthfully, because He loves me.

It touched me to see how much my dog was counting on me to be a good man; how much she trusted me.

I'm not afraid. For I have Someone who I know loves me like no one else.

Grace and identity are not theological positions to club others down with any more than joy and delight are types of mustard.