Don’t Let the Sunday Sermon Die by Monday
For a long time, my Sunday routine looked something like this — sit down, listen, scribble a few notes, go home, eat lunch, and eventually stumble across those notes weeks…
Real faith doesn’t stay in a church building — it shows up in your kitchen, in your hard conversations, in the moments when you’re hanging on by a thread. This is where we talk about what it actually looks like to live out what you believe, in the middle of the real, messy, beautiful life you’re already living.
For a long time, my Sunday routine looked something like this — sit down, listen, scribble a few notes, go home, eat lunch, and eventually stumble across those notes weeks…
Can I tell you about a kind of hurt that nobody really talks about? It’s not the kind that comes from what someone else did to you. It’s the kind…
There was a season in my life when I couldn’t worship. Not because I didn’t want to. Not because my faith had disappeared. But because every song felt like it…
We have gotten rest all wrong. Somewhere along the way we decided that rest was something you earned. Something you got to do after everything on the list was checked…