Do You Believe?
Today for me, life is good. My needs are being met. I have plenty. But I know there will be times just like Kathy and Jim, where I might receive news I don't want to hear.
Today for me, life is good. My needs are being met. I have plenty. But I know there will be times just like Kathy and Jim, where I might receive news I don't want to hear.
How do we live? There are different voices raging in our world, our nation, our state, our county, and our city. There are strong opinions in all directions.
Satisfy us each morning with your unfailing love, so we may sing for joy to the end of our lives (Psalm 90:14 NLT). As we do nearly every week, my siblings and our spouses meet for conversation via zoom. For the past year, the oldest sibling, Joyce, has been reading aloud a chapter [...]
Forty three years ago, on Sunday morning, May 18, 1980, Mount St. Helens erupted. I can remember that day as though it were yesterday.
I traveled these more than three-hundred miles because I have a story to tell.
Life is precious. We are created in God's image.
This week I attended a funeral for another dear friend. This is the second one I've attended in six weeks.
Sometimes we can't see the end of a difficult time.
I knew I didn't respond in the right way, even though I said I was sorry, I really wasn't.
While we know what happened on Sunday morning. He rose from the dead. He appeared to many–at least five-hundred. A miracle and proof of His deity. But first, let’s remember.