Like an insurgency amid a people we are trying to free, Christmas has decided to go to war with our ideas of Christmas. We are, I’m sad to say, fighting a war on two fronts.
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Like an insurgency amid a people we are trying to free, Christmas has decided to go to war with our ideas of Christmas. We are, I’m sad to say, fighting a war on two fronts.
Faith is the space between doubt and certainty; amid fear and self-assuredness lies trust in power, our knowledge of whom is but a dewdrop in the ocean.
It has been 40 days today. There’s certainly biblical significance to the span of 40 days. It seems to be a significant time marker for earth dwellers.
To be a good minister—a good shepherd faithfully following the Good Shepherd—sometimes you have to order the “death” of something you love.
I am thankful we have forthright, get-to-the-point early Christian leaders like James to remind us of the key to it all.
Daffodils push up through snow and icicles drip from tiny, chartreuse tree leaves.
Green grass burns in heat while lantanas flourish.
Seldom read, the book of Jude explores themes of grace and holiness, which are difficult for us to hold in the same hand.
We often buy into the belief (worldview) that to be human is to be increasingly independent. But Jesus says the very opposite.
We preach life after death, denying death its victory, but perhaps we forget that death has always brought life.