Is Jesus a Good Role Model?
We didn’t want our vacation to end, so we all met at a par-3 course before we headed back home. The guys…
Helping Women Move From Fear into Faith
We didn’t want our vacation to end, so we all met at a par-3 course before we headed back home. The guys…
I was a teenager on spring break in Gulf Shores, Alabama, mesmerized by a group of hippie-looking young people on the beach.…
On Easter morning we’d wake up to find colorful hard boiled eggs all over our tiny dining room and living room. Daddy…
When I was seventeen, I entered the God School. The Administrator Himself issued a personal invitation. I’ve been enrolled for fifty years,…
Lord, what do I do with the swirling thoughts, ideas, and passions inside my head? How do I use what I’ve learned,…
Our beloved friends hopped into their car and headed back home to Mississippi. A four-day visit didn’t feel sufficient. The time we…
There is a part of me that would like to climb up on the old soapbox and tell you what I think about all the craziness in our world today. If I did, my voice would only heighten the loud cacophony all around, in which it is hard to distinguish a true voice that matters.