Choosing Faith Over Fear
My wife is afraid of crossing the street. It’s not a paralyzing fear, as if she’s frozen on the corner, afraid to take a step. It’s a fear of the…
My wife is afraid of crossing the street. It’s not a paralyzing fear, as if she’s frozen on the corner, afraid to take a step. It’s a fear of the…
Years ago, I worked with a guy whose son had drowned in a horrible accident. As you can imagine, he and his wife were devastated, and that pain carried with…
On Sunday, our church prayed off another family moving out of state. As a pastor, it’s never easy to send off a family. It always stings a little. This family…
I took my wife to the Cheesecake Factory for a nice romantic dinner. Well, at least I thought it was romantic. But, as usual, we had to wait a few…
I once heard a story about a pastor who was the guest minister at a church. As he stood at the entrance to the church with one of the elders,…
If someone offered you free gas for a year, would you think they were pranking you? Maybe you’d wonder what they wanted in exchange? Your kid, your kidney, your dog…