The Coming of our Homemaking God
We sang Once in Royal David’s City in church last week, and I couldn’t help notice how the words were about home—the home Jesus left, and the home he entered…
We sang Once in Royal David’s City in church last week, and I couldn’t help notice how the words were about home—the home Jesus left, and the home he entered…
Its colors grace my living room now, a tangible reminder of the resurrection hope who lives in me even when I can't feel him. Today, as I remember the painting’s…
Water poured around me as I walked across the bridge on Saturday morning. Heavy and fast the drops fell, the wind shoving them under my umbrella and chilling my wet…