When I came to Faith in my early twenties, I lived in a small one bedroom house. I rarely cooked, and didn’t frequent the kitchen much. Most of my meals were prepared by Wendy, Jack, or McD’s, and as a result, would occasionally leave fast food bags or
Every church has at least one. That person who after service, has “a word” to share with somone. Hearing something to which they see a correlation in scripture, they jump at the opportunity to share “what God said” about their situation. It isn’t a bad thing necessarily. It
Three years ago, my youngest daughter Stephanie, faced the toughest battle of her life. Headed to dinner on my last night before returning to Minnesota, she was following close behind. After coming to a stop at the corner of Riggin and County Center, her car slowly began rolling
Long before Facebook memes, I saw a sign that read, “Why is there so much month left at the end of the money?” Boy could I relate. Like when the electric bill would come in the mail, and the “balance due” exceeded the “new balance” in my checkbook.