Can God Dwell Among Sin? (and other questions)
More Q&A from readers!
More Q&A from readers!
And she climbed down beside me, tangling the two of us in a web of half a dozen blankets…
Maybe creativity isn’t just about making new ideas, but new ways to communicate a good one.
Addiction doesn’t start when you bring the bottle to your lips or fire up your laptop; it started hours or days before that moment.
And then one day it all goes black. All the stories you’ve held in your chest are released to fly into the night. It’s like waking up from a long sleep, but instead of morning grog, you are met with stunning clarity.
It’s not just ornaments we hang on the tree every year…
I ache to return to those days, but I can’t. Time only moves in one direction and I’m caught in her cruel current.
This is for the wild ones.
Christianity is easy when it’s only digital.
Whenever I see a sunset, I always try to pinpoint the place in the sky where the pink stops and the blue takes over. What I’ve come to find is that you can’t. There is no single point.









