The One Place You Will Always Find God?

I have been running to mountain tops lately.  Trying to spot Jesus.  Trying to get all that He has got. Striving my way.  To redemption. Yet, as I rest. And talk to Him.  Communing with The One who has all the answers. He speaks to me…. “My glory is found in weak people.  Contrite places.  Not […]

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Raising Radical Kids in an Increasingly Complacent World.

I don’t know what came over her.  Like a seed, lying dormant.  Coming alive.  In that in-between.  Child exiting to women-hood. This morning.  Not speaking.  Her silence.  Deafening. Like the white page I look at.  Before typing. Pure.  Barren.  Sacred.  Holy. Careful, so as not to stain a page….Waiting for answers. And why is…. Wonder always […]

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When the Day Makes Way for Grace.

Have you ever had one of those days? Like today.  Call from my child’s school.  Saying…..there has been a mistake. Hepatitis B. Not in records.  Deleted from the computers at the clinic. Shots.  Three kids.  Countless foster infants.  All up to date.  But, they insist.  So…we make a road trip.  Twenty miles away.  To our pediatrician.  […]

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Faith: The Real Deal vs. Phony, Flimsy, Fake Faith

There is a common trend in faith communities.  In secular communities. Sweeping across the thinking of a broad spectrum of people. It’s a trend called the power of positive thinking. It is the thinking that if we hold out an image (like a God) and believe in it… Hard enough…..Long enough…..With faith enough. It will come […]

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How Captives Are Set Free. And Your Part in it All.

“You are an intercessor.”  Ex-pastors wife says.  Among bubbles. And sun. And watermelon crying out for harvest. And it is like when you hear your name in a flooded room.  And you turn.  And question….. “Is that really me they’re calling?” For it has been some time.  Since knees lay raw.  On carpet floor. Crying out […]

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Revolutionizing Missions With Compassion.

Ever since I sat still. Quiet. For one full minute. With that twenty-year-old Saint. In middle school.  I heard the call…. “Missions.” And I used to think. Know. I would pack my bags and live overseas, in answer to that call. But I didn’t. And missionaries were a common sight.  In our old church. Growing up […]

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