Dear Jesus of Nazareth, Saviour of the World: You are not born yet. Your mother is in her third trimester. People have been gossiping about

A pulse doesn't mean you're alive
Dear Jesus of Nazareth, Saviour of the World: You are not born yet. Your mother is in her third trimester. People have been gossiping about
Sometimes when you bash your head against a moving train, it’s too severe for just a Band-Aid. When you say to someone, “How are you?”
It seems that as soon as a few snowflakes come wafting down, carols start oozing from mall speakers and stores start salivating. But it’s getting
Why can it be so elusive to so many people? Happiness. You’d think that these days, people would be pretty happy. We seem to be
In the summer I was invited to participate in a survey on growing churches. I was asked as the minister of Westminster because we fit