When God builds you a house
I had to smile when the Scripture was read last Sunday. Sometimes God isn’t subtle. I’ve been confronting my limitations again lately—not just physical, but in every area of life.…
The truth that can bring joy to every moment
I step out the back door. I can’t see him, but a robin is singing somewhere under the clouded sky. This moment is a gift from the One who loves…
Let grace be grace: Learning to see
I watch the widow place two tiny coins in the offering plate. Her neighbors’ noses are in the air as they let their handfuls of change drop in, noisily burying…