Sacred Meditations
Does the OT Law still Apply?
Have you ever driven past a construction site and watched a cathedral or a grand building slowly emerge from behind a web of scaffolding? For months, perhaps years, the scaffolding...
Does the OT Law still Apply?
Have you ever driven past a construction site and watched a cathedral or a grand building slowly emerge from behind a web of scaffolding? For months, perhaps years, the scaffolding...
The Reckless Love That Spills Onto the Page
Have you ever watched a child paint? Not the careful, color-by-numbers kind of painting, but the wild, joyful sort where the brush is more an extension of the heart than...
The Reckless Love That Spills Onto the Page
Have you ever watched a child paint? Not the careful, color-by-numbers kind of painting, but the wild, joyful sort where the brush is more an extension of the heart than...
Casting out Demons by Beelzebul?
Have you ever stood near someone who was speaking ill of another person—someone you knew, someone you loved—and felt that strange, sinking weight in your chest? The room itself seems...
Casting out Demons by Beelzebul?
Have you ever stood near someone who was speaking ill of another person—someone you knew, someone you loved—and felt that strange, sinking weight in your chest? The room itself seems...
The Spark that Burns the Mountain
There is a curious progression in J.R.R. Tolkien’s The Hobbit that most readers pass over without a second thought. It begins when Bilbo Baggins, lost in the dark beneath the...
The Spark that Burns the Mountain
There is a curious progression in J.R.R. Tolkien’s The Hobbit that most readers pass over without a second thought. It begins when Bilbo Baggins, lost in the dark beneath the...
Fighting from the Field vs. the Fortress
Have you ever stood inside an old stone castle and looked up at its walls? They rise twenty, thirty, even fifty feet high, thick enough that no medieval weapon could...
Fighting from the Field vs. the Fortress
Have you ever stood inside an old stone castle and looked up at its walls? They rise twenty, thirty, even fifty feet high, thick enough that no medieval weapon could...
When climbing gets us nowhere.
We live in a single-story house, so it took a while before my boys learned the wonder of the "staircase." It also spared Ashley and I some of the anxieties...
When climbing gets us nowhere.
We live in a single-story house, so it took a while before my boys learned the wonder of the "staircase." It also spared Ashley and I some of the anxieties...