
It’s not mine to judge, yet is it still mine to discern?
“Who am I to judge?” This rhetorical question is frequently used as an excuse to save face or avoid conflict…
“Who am I to judge?” This rhetorical question is frequently used as an excuse to save face or avoid conflict…
The social norm today is NOT vigorous discourse, but violent disagreement. Who is right? Who’s rights? Far from simple, the…
I looked forward to riding with Dad. I treasured it*. It was not about the task of getting to a…
Someone extremely precious to my heart once called marriage, “rich work.” It is indeed. Marriage takes mature love, which does…
“Tomorrow will be better” But now it is Today, so live in it! What was once waited for, is now…
BE in His presence I believed it; desired it; sang about it; taught and preached it; and intentionally sought to…
The Cross of Christ, for me, is: Icon, not an idol Image for what it represents, yet more than a…
Walking with opens hands is not the same as walking while looking for a handout. Similarly, following Jesus with palms…
Writing about a treasured place of peace and rest, an author of an excellent Advent devotional confessed: “There’s something that…
Changing leaves Here in Maine, “Leaf Peepers” arrive from all around the country to view Nature’s palate of the changing…