From Cafeterias to Creeksides: How the Greatest Adventures Begin on the Simplest Paths
Two years after first publishing The Bonny Lane Club, I found myself sitting in the cafeteria at my old college. Much of more...
Two years after first publishing The Bonny Lane Club, I found myself sitting in the cafeteria at my old college. Much of more...
The shovel was green, with her name etched in bright red just above the blade. It was a gift more...
At 13 years old, I wasn’t sure how to process how a child could cause more...
I try to walk every morning. As I make my way down the quiet streets, I often converse with God. Not many walks ago, there was more...
I read Psalm 23 every morning, and I pray on it. It helps me feel grounded for the day ahead. more...
Sometimes when we are the closest to giving up, God answers our deepest prayers. It is a testament to His faithfulness that He more...
I remember my first day pulling into the church building. It was a very cold Monday in late January of more...
Their ages were 3 and 1. My heart was pounding as I walked out to more...
Philippians 1:29: For it has been granted to you that for the sake of Christ you should not only believe more...
He called himself “the chief of the masquerade party.” “I knew how to go to church on Sunday and pretend like everything more...