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Enough is Enough

My father in-law told me this parable about this man who was on vacation up the California coast. A businessman from the city, he traveled north to one of the quiet coastal towns where the water sprays high when it collides with the rocks.

One morning, he walked out from the little bungalow he was renting to watch this man unearth from the hatch of his truck bed. He was carrying a fishing pole and a bucket. His dog wagged by his side. Nimbly, he climbed down the rocks and carefully tied a lure to...

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Our Election and God’s Sovereignty

Observing the 2016 presidential election gave my limited brain capacity a much clearer understanding of where we are as a nation. But more...

The Beauty of the Incarnation

As we move into the Christmas season, churches and families will begin to focus on the incarnation – God with Us, Emmanuel.

At the center...

Holiday Get Togethers: Five Tips for a Good Time with Your Family

The holidays can be a time of love, laughter, and making memories. They can also be a time of too much travel, high...

The Case for Starting Christmas Celebrations Early

As a musician, I’ve been early to the Christmas spirit every single year of my life. I’m usually practicing in October for this...

The Universe Was Watching

You never know what you might find when you walk into Anna Rose’s room. There was the puppy parade, the spider’s web she made...

The Privilege of Christ Being King

I love Twitter.

I’m not sure why. I guess I find something quite beautiful about crafting a meaningful message in 140 characters or less. It...

On Living in the Wrong Neighborhood

My garage is a mess. I mean, I’m not really a pack rat, but somehow everything lands in my garage. Christmas decorations, summer...

Seven Chesterton Quotes on Politics That Will Sound Familiar

 “The Declaration of Independence dogmatically bases all rights on the fact that God created all men equal; and it is right; for if they...

Bethlehem

As I walk the five blocks to the bus stop, I pass the glorious red maple tree on the right. And then the poplar,...

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