
Palm Sunday, Good Friday, Missing the Point, and Glimpses of Hope
One of the questions I get asked the most by teenagers is “Why did God allow evil to enter the world?” It’s a great question – one that I...
for anyone who has ever asked,"Where is God my Maker, who gives songs in the night?"
One of the questions I get asked the most by teenagers is “Why did God allow evil to enter the world?” It’s a great question – one that I...
They had hoped for a Messiah. Someone who would rescue them from the reach of Rome. Someone who like Moses would deliver the entire...
Over a decade ago, I had the privilege of walking along the route that Jesus traveled when he rode into Jerusalem on a donkey. My...
I always think of Christmas as a time for miracles. I anticipate them, expecting that something wonderful just might happen, something...
Every time I phone home, Dad asks if I’m coming home tomorrow. I realize this is mostly the result of the trauma, but there is also...
For as long as I can remember, I have always loved Christmas. It’s not just the day itself, but the entire season. There is something...
It didn’t really feel like church. It was more like The Church. It was something special. I suppose Easter by its very nature requires...
Saturday The day after the hope of the world died and the hearts of the world broke and the Father cried And the disciples saw nothing,...