Orlando. Jane Doe, the survivor of the Stanford rape case. I read their words today. The world is broken, suffering, a slew of one-after-the-others. ISIS. Another Ebola outbreak. Another mass shooting at a high school.
"Above all else, guard your heart, for everything you do flows from it." -King Solomon. Prov 4:23. I grew up in the mid-2000s, hyper-purity youth group culture of Christianity. Youth group emphasized saving yourself
Tonight, I met Hagar. She was pushing a stroller at top speed through the subway tunnel. She was haggard, dirty, poorly dressed. Her daughter was eerily silent. "Excuse me, I was wondering if you could
Oftentimes, I feel like there is nothing more to say. What is the significance of "my contribution" to any of this world? Writing, thoughts, opinions, convictions, definitions, loves, hates? What on earth do I have
It's funny how He does it. My life has consisted of a progressive unfolding, a journey of steps and many, many doors. My heart has been rent and reformed dozens of times--expectations derailed, God switching
Crumbs. Pieces. Fragments. Slices. The Bible, when you think about it, doesn't offer us that much. This book is, by its own attestation, God's complete self-revelation, everything he believes is necessary for us to know