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Living My Faith

I look good!

Sometimes my wife grimaces when I exit the bedroom in the morning. “What’s the matter? Doesn’t this match?” I ask. “Nope! Not even close!”…

Who is God?

The story of Stacey King

Have you ever heard of Stacey King? He was a rookie for the Chicago Bulls in 1990 who almost lost a game against the…

Life’s Challenges

The finish line of life

When Bill Broadhurst entered the 1981 Pepsi 10K in Omaha, he stood no chance of winning. Ten years earlier he had a brain aneurysm…

Living My Faith

I love bread!

I love bread! I love it toasted and slathered with real butter. I love it at those nice restaurants doused in olive oil and…

Living My Faith

Rest and . . . grow

We have an opportunity right now to journey into the heart of God’s kingdom plan for us. Take a few minutes to quiet your…

Bible 101

A hole and the whole

Recently, our 16-year-old son got his first phone. (Yes, we lean slightly toward the old-school way of life. . . . We also still…

Who is God?

Light in the darkness

I’m afraid of the dark. Are you? Our home has a night-light in almost every room. I’m proud to say a small plane could…

Living My Faith

Ashes, ashes, we all fall down

“Ring around the rosy, a pocketful of posies. Ashes, ashes, we all fall down!” Few people realize that this nursery rhyme dates all the…

Bible 101

You give them . . .

Recently I read the account of Jesus feeding the five thousand. Something jumped off the pages of Scripture that never did before. Different truths…

Life’s Challenges

A walk in my shoes

When I was little, I loved putting on my mom’s high-heeled shoes and imagining I was a grown-up. I remember looking out the car…

Life’s Challenges

Jesus breaks chains

Have you ever felt chained to something? Like you just had to __________. There wasn’t any choice but to _________. Have you ever heard…

Life’s Challenges

Today, not someday

I grew up in a small town in Wisconsin called Johnson Creek. My nearest friend was miles away in another “metropolis,” Helenville. The busy…