“I can tell you like me.”
As I spent time coloring with my new little friend, he says, “I can tell you like me.” “How?” I ask. I’ve learned to listen
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As I spent time coloring with my new little friend, he says, “I can tell you like me.” “How?” I ask. I’ve learned to listen
I find this Bible verse again this afternoon when I’m coloring with a young friend. His parents are visiting from Tennessee. This clever nine-year-old talks
I remember a sermon I once read by Charles Spurgeon entitled “God’s Providence.” In this sermon, Spurgeon compares our life–the good days and the bad
Over the years, I’ve learned some things (both as a guest of others and host) that I’d thought I’d pass on to younger readers about
I’m settled as I read Psalm 49 this morning. The priest writes: Why should I fear when evil days come, when wicked deceivers surround me–those
At a party recently, my friend displayed a bowl of her perfectly crispy and salty kale chips. In fact, she had huge bunches of kale
Following the theme of “help” from these past few bogs, I continue to think about help, especially if I am in the position to give
After considering the help of the Lord yesterday, and the prayer in that beautiful psalm that God might send help and support, I did indeed
Well, there was that one day in Kansas that I couldn’t blog. And now yesterday. It was a day of grading and running around campus,
With two butternut squash on my kitchen counter, I search the internet for main dish ideas. First, I’ve learned the easiest way ever to peel