It was a Sunday afternoon. He came over, sat on my front porch, and told me the ball was in

Contributed by Guest Writer Tiffany McCrary Let me start by saying this is a work in progress.  I don’t have

Surrender. The word frequents worship songs and small-group circles alike. Lyrics like “sweetly broken, wholly surrendered” and stage cries of

There’s a scene in the award-winning HBO mini-series Band of Brothers that I think about a lot. If you’ve never

Fifteen years ago, our self-move, Penske, “unlimited miles” truck rambled down over state lines from New Jersey to North Carolina.

“Sell all that you have…” (Luke 18:22). In other words, rid yourself before God of everything that might be considered

Did you know The Hunger Games was first published 10 years ago? That’s getting pretty old, but not as old

It happened. I put on my “fat shorts” and they were too tight. When we rolled from winter to spring

Recently, I’ve spent far too many hours in various airports painfully watching a departure time creep further and further into

Alexander MacLaren’s brief yet dense exposition of Psalm 37:4, 5, 7 offers the following sequence – delighting in God, trusting