The too-good-to-miss news of where Jesus was born
It was two nights before Christmas and I'd slipped into my common refrain of wishing I had a better self to offer Jesus—less fearful, less selfish, better able to trust.…
It was two nights before Christmas and I'd slipped into my common refrain of wishing I had a better self to offer Jesus—less fearful, less selfish, better able to trust.…
“God came as a baby!” I overhear one mom saying to a new mom looking a little worn out with the care of her totally helpless newborn who needs to…
As I walked home one night from a soaking prayer evening, the world around looked like it had been soaking in God’s love too. All was still, a perfect reflection,…