This morning on the front porch I sat with my dog, Sami, coffee in hand, energized, contemplating the day and thinking about yesterday. The morning rush had begun and the … Continue reading To be God, or to be God’s
There were a few moments during my mission trip to Guatemala that I would consider personal discovery moments. Even before the trip, God was weighing on my heart about some … Continue reading Too many cooks
Pride fuels our ego, but wouldn’t you rather give God a bouquet of flowers?