Of impossible chases and poisoned rings and the only strategic plan you’ll ever need
I watched it last night with my housemate. It was one of those Indiana Jones types. You know the kind. The impossible swings from the bridge, knocking out the logs…
Thank you. . .
. . . you who guide and let go, again and again and again. You show me that love always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres. . . you…
When you forget that God is for you
“God, you promised, and you can’t break your promise.” It surprises me to realize how often I still pray defensively, as though I need to convince God to be kind.…