Eight words your new year needs
I first heard the words some weeks ago. We were talking about something that was painful for me to see. Somewhere in our conversation we stopped to listen to what…
I first heard the words some weeks ago. We were talking about something that was painful for me to see. Somewhere in our conversation we stopped to listen to what…
The day hangs heavy with possibility. Sometimes you touch its tip and it springs open, scattering seed on the fertile soil. Sometimes you prod and the pod sticks stubbornly shut.…
If God's said it once, He's said it a hundred times: “Don’t be afraid.” What happens in you when you hear those words? Do they feel to you like words…