Jesus never tells where He's leading me next. I just follow, for I am a faithful wanderer.
In Victorian England, just at sunset, a lamplighter would kindle the lights on the darkening streets of London. One man would visit eighty lamps, lighting each wick at dusk and extinguishing each flame at daybreak.
A generation of Israelites died in the wilderness because their faith remained weak. So how did Joshua’s and Caleb’s faith grow so strong?
Walking without faith is like wearing ski boots in the summertime. Every step becomes much harder. It doesn’t matter what task or ministry Jesus has given you to do; doing it in your own strength is frequently tiring, frustrating or both. So…
I strongly believe we are each uniquely designed by our Creator to serve Him in different ways on this earth. I Kings 17:1-18:45 showcases two faithful wanderers, each doing God’s will in radically different ways. The first is the prophet…
This cartoon penguin is funny, but on another level faintly disturbing. I don’t think surgery is what God had in mind when He created these flightless, fish-eating birds.
I enjoy entering traditional churches. The beauty of stained glass in the sunlight is a delightful surprise. But who’s the artist?
We are the Trinity’s “passionate hobby”—called to be sons and daughters who reflect His goodness in this world.