Becky pulled the ironing board from its hiding place beside the washing machine. Behind it was something black. She leaned in closer. And saw that the black was furry. Mold. Like the sheetrock was a sandwich left in a lunch box over the Summer. If you’re ever in this situation… Read More
I loved reading your interpretations of the parable I posted a couple days ago. There’s no right meaning I guess. But there is a meaning I had in mind. The little girl is me. I come to Christ and he tells me I can be more – I can be… Read More
After the concert, the little girl sheepishly slinked her way up to the man in black. She held her first year piano book out to the maestro. He stooped and uncapped his pen. “Do you play the piano?” he asked, scribbling his name in great loops and quick slashes on… Read More
“What comes into our minds when we think about God is the most important thing about us.” -A.W.Tozer I watched the comments at NFL.com stream in as the Patriots slaughtered the Broncos. “Pray your way out of this one Timmy.” “I guess Jesus had better things to do today.” (And… Read More
I became a Christian when I was twelve. Shortly after that I met RJ Holt. He was a college student sacking groceries at the store across the street from my house. He hung out with middle schoolers at our church on Wednesday and Sunday nights. And on Tuesdays, I think… Read More
I take one step out of the stairway and onto the living room floor and “Please play with me?” The boy shaped puzzle is forcing a pleasant smile, his desperate sales pitch to everyone he meets in the world – the cashier, children at the park, the FedEx man, dad… Read More
Shaun Groves