I’m always left wondering: how did I let it get to this point? How did I wander long enough that his hand in my life seems so absent?

We are so good at showing up in our Sunday best that it sometimes leaves no room for people to feel comfortable bringing their Sunday worst.

A deficit became a surplus. Empty bellies became full. Worried disciples became faithful deacons. And in between? Jesus.

I had a dream about 3 years ago about a brick wall. It was timely. It was vivid. And I thought I would share part of it here.

Some additional thoughts that came from my discussion on the Magnify podcast on finding rest for our souls.

Matthew 1 and Luke 1 bring us a reminder to look for signs and wonders sent from heaven so that we may know who God is and who we are to Him

It is only fitting that with this new year we will find ourselves studying the New Testament.

A quick introduction to why this blog exists.