Imagine running a race with no clear finish line. My father was a high school athlete back in the early fifties and loves to reminisce. My favorite...
Read More**Dear Readers, I know many of you hope to switch off social media and other distractions to focus on Jesus, loved ones, ministry, and rest over t...
Read MoreMy Dad wanted to reach me once, so he called. Repeatedly. I was on the phone having a long overdue chat with a friend. I saw him beep-in but I igno...
Read MoreA struggling family with several teens lived one street over from a popular, restaurant district and came up on my radar. Christmas was near, so I...
Read MoreHe sees you when you’re sleeping. He knows when you’re awake. How creepy is that, right? Sounds more like a Stephen King novel than a Christma...
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