When you’re afraid of the daily dyings
His words grip me. “If the Gospel seems irrelevant to our daily lives, that is our fault, not the Gospel’s. For if death is not a daily reality, then Christ’s…
His words grip me. “If the Gospel seems irrelevant to our daily lives, that is our fault, not the Gospel’s. For if death is not a daily reality, then Christ’s…
I discover the openly hidden grace at the end of a sleepless week, in the midst of a day when I can hardly stay upright. I think again of…
When the moon rides high and the streets are quiet but my heart isn’t, I discover the graceful purpose in sleepless nights. Sleepless nights are for reaching the end of…