God loves to use irony in my life. My spirit consistently feels this, “Really?”/one eye-brow raised glare 🤨 from Him. Confession, the whole “say yes to less,” or “do less,” movement has always irritated me. I have done a dozen
I have been having a series of tense theological discussions. I know for some of you that sounds terrible, but I love them. Maybe it’s why I do what I do. Anyway… I have always been a John Wesley
I have always been someone that just prefers to know the formula. Not math-ish formulas cause I have always struggled with the math things, but the whole “Just do things this way and the things will work.” I realize that
One of the pastors at our church made a statement on Sunday, “I am loved by God. There is no future, better version of me that is more loved than I am right now.” I think I know this logically.
“Not that I have already obtained all this, or have already arrived at my goal, but I press on to take hold of that for which Christ Jesus took hold of me. Brothers and sisters, I do not consider myself
Just overheard a conversation at Starbucks. It was similar to one I have had a dozen times, but yet I forget what it sounds like from the outside. These older gentlemen were sitting and colorfully expressing their feelings about their
Recently I have felt a little overwhelmed. Not “too much to do” overwhelmed, but more, “too much I want to do.” At the same time I’ve also had these conversations lately where I’ve been asked “what do you want to