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Having Dinner with Whores
The teenager from my Sunday School class came to me on the sly. “Mrs. Roeleveld, I have a problem.” I braced myself. I’d been here before. Or so, I thought. “What’s going on?” I asked. “I can’t possibly be a Christian.” This was different. “Why do you think that?” I asked. Her eyes welled with …[ read more ]
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Holy Belly-Button, Batman!
So, last night I was literally contemplating my navel. It mystifies me. Not just my navel, but yours, too, really. We take for granted that we have them, but maybe we shouldn’t. God didn’t have to design us with navels. I was working with a family with a newborn last week. As that mom cared …[ read more ]