I’m Supposed to Believe God Loves Me, But I Don’t
My daughter was gathering her things to leave when a 20-something gal walked into our church office. “Can I help you?” Ashton asked. The gal had driven to church in…
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My daughter was gathering her things to leave when a 20-something gal walked into our church office. “Can I help you?” Ashton asked. The gal had driven to church in…
Read MoreThe past few weeks have been hard ones for me. In addition to the stress we all feel during this tumultuous 2020 season, my dad’s been hospitalized for over three…
Read MoreThe stress of 2020 has taken its toll. Fear. Anxiety. Loneliness. Hopelessness. Worry. These are real. We all battle them–sometimes on a daily basis. Breathe. You aren’t alone. Recently I’ve…
Read MoreShe tugged on my pant leg to get my attention. I bent down to be eye-level with my small daughter. Her chubby little hands formed a cup around my ear. Clearly,…
Read MoreI saw her in the religion section of Barnes and Noble. Her eyes were wide, her mouth ajar; her expression an equal mixture of stunned and overwhelmed. And all she…
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