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It is well with my soul

The Great Chicago Fire of 1871 left Horatio Spafford in financial tatters. Shortly after, while crossing the Atlantic, all four of Spafford’s daughters drowned…

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I don’t have to tell you to tell someone about Jesus

It scared children. It panicked parents. Other than the atomic bomb, it was the number-one fear of the time. Every summer, this stealer of…

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Put a rock on it

I once read about a man who put a rock in his mouth to stop himself from speaking without thinking. Maybe he was on…

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Reckless love

Musician Cory Asbury struggled to understand what God was like. But things changed when Cory had a son. Whenever he held his baby, he…

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Tattoos & Jesus in your heart

My friend Tony has a sweet tattoo of Galatians 2:20 inked over his ribs. Tony came to trust in Jesus in his mid-20s, which…

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Jesus feeds your problems

Where you see problems, Jesus sees opportunities. A huge crowd wanted Jesus’ attention in a remote location. He taught them and healed them all…

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Breakfast with Jesus

We’ve all heard it before: Breakfast is the most important meal of the day. Whether or not you agree, I’m sure that Jesus’ disciple…

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A generous tax collector

I was nervous before talking to my church family about Jesus’ bold teaching on money from Matthew chapter 6. Given the bad experiences many…

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Think like Jesus

I’m not an artist. But—can I brag a bit?—my drawing was really good. I’m talking about the picture of Jesus’ thought bubble. I drew…

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Meeting the real you

I can’t wait to meet my wife. I’ve been dating her for nearly 20 years now, which makes me ache for the day when…

Life’s Challenges

The Prince of peace

Peace. Peace is knowing that everything is the way it should be between you and God.   Orsvr. Do you know what that word is?…

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Leave the mess

My youngest child is a pack rat. She saves lunch napkin notes from Mom. She saves feathers and stones, empty Tic Tac boxes, and…