Category: Faith

Set Free in Prison

When you think of a convicted drug dealer serving time in prison, what words, phrases, thoughts come to mind? Go ahead, you’re allowed to think it. I asked.   Scumbag, junkie, loser, murderer, deserved it, rot in jail, lost cause. How about these instead?  Beloved, redeemable, contrite, friend, daughter, born again Christian, Child of the

My Brownie Badge

Growing up, I participated in two weekly extracurricular activities. The first one was known as ‘C.C.D.’ C.C.D. was a complete mystery to me as kid. I had no clue what the initials “C.C.D.” stood for. Other children who attended obnoxiously referred to this activity as ‘Central City Dump.’  This set the tone accordingly. I knew

Home is Where the Heart is

I openly admit to not liking the guttural sound of the German language. My best friend spent a number of years living in Germany while her husband was serving in the U.S. Army there, so we playfully disagree on the ‘beauty’ of the language. She loves the German language while I agree with Irish comedian

When Happily Ever After Gets a New Address

I recently traveled to beautiful Bucks County, Pennsylvania for a much-needed respite. The houses there are deliberately spaced apart leaving room for large fields. Verdant in summer, they lay fallow during my November visit, inhabited only by large flocks of Canadian geese. Bucks County is the setting to the 1940 play, “George Washington Slept Here,”

Thankful for Life, Lice, and Death

In 1892, a baby boy was born in South Africa. His parents named him John. When John was three years old, his mother and baby brother returned to their native England. John’s father was expected to join them a little later, but he died before he could be reunited with his family.  His father’s death

Brain Ninjas

Our life drastically changed course a week ago. We are the parents of a daughter who has struggled for many years with substance abuse. We dread “the call.”   The call is when you are told that your child has died, and their struggle has ended. One week ago, our phone rang in the early hours

Is Jesus At Church?

Yesterday the church I attend was broken into. I started asking the typical safety and security questions, “Was anyone hurt?”  (No.) “How did they get in?”  (In military terms – ‘a soft perimeter.’)  That led to the more important questions, “Who was it? What did they want?”  The short answers were, “A meth addict. Money,

Keep me a Humblebee

Pop quiz – which bee is more efficient at collecting pollen? A honeybee or a bumblebee? Answer: the bumblebee. I won’t lie, I bought into the idea that because the bumblebee was, as Orkin pest removal says, “large in girth,” that this bee couldn’t compete with its “more slender” cousin, the honeybee. Let’s be real,

The Cure For Corruption

If you’re familiar with the Holy Spirit, you know how He convicts people of wrong behaviors. A friend of mine calls this uncomfortable awareness, “That stabby feeling.” I got an annoying case of the ‘stabbies’ late last month and have been wrestling with it ever since. It started with borrowing my teen son’s bible. I

Holdfast

April 30, 2017 · Updated May 3rd, 2020 I went to church today with the six youngest children in tow. The pastor preached about Hebrews chapter 11, which is the “Who’s Who” of faithful people in the Bible.  Every verse starts with the same phrase “By faith…” By faith Noah built the ark, by faith Abraham offered Isaac,

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