The Ruts of Routine
I love working out in the first two weeks of January. I love it because I am an extravert andContinue Reading
I love working out in the first two weeks of January. I love it because I am an extravert andContinue Reading
I think of the beautiful passage in Luke where a prostitute falls to her knees before Jesus and begins washing His feet with her hair. When His disciples are perturbed by this, Jesus tells them, “Therefore, I tell you, her many sins have been forgiven–as her great love has shown. But whoever has been forgiven little loves little.”
Tonight I went to a party with a handful of guys and girls. It was so refreshing to be around realContinue Reading
I like to lift weights in the evening. It’s a more subdued atmosphere with a unique energy to it. TonightContinue Reading
It’s 2:59am on a Tuesday morning and I can’t sleep. Historically, these are times when I am simply lost inContinue Reading
As many of you may already know, I self-published two books recently. The first was a collection of non-fiction writing,Continue Reading
Sorrow is better than laughter, because a sad face is good for the heart. ~Ecclesiastes 7:3 In the past months sinceContinue Reading
I saw a sight so strange and experienced something so amazing that it is hard for me to explain it. If you can give me a few minutes, I’ll do my best to describe it to you.
Before dawn one Friday morning I noticed a young man, handsome and strong, walking through the back alleys of the city. He was pulling an old cart filled with clothes both bright and new. As he pulled the cart he was calling out in a clear, powerful voice: “Rags! Rags! New rags for old! I take your tired rags!”
I want to compose a post that will capture the beauty of the gospel in a simple click of yourContinue Reading
I stood by the Light Rail tracks waiting for my train into downtown Denver, wondering if I still believed inContinue Reading