I grew up on Furr’s. Maybe you’re more of a Luby’s fan. I remember going to Furr’s with my parents and grandparents. There would always be a line.
Eventually, it would
How does one canoe the mountains?
That is the question that Tod Bolsinger explores in his recent book titled, aptly enough, Canoeing the Mountains: Christian Leadership in Uncharted Territory. Over the
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And never brought to mind?
Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
And auld lang syne!
For auld lang syne, my dear,
For auld lang syne.
We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet,
For
Christmas On by John D. Blase
In the face of seasoned waves of evil
that we would sign that old noel
that we would hang lights on branches
that we would give gifts to
A Small Intrigue by John D. Blase
God folded his love over and over
like a note from a childhood crush
until it became small enough to fit
in a thimble, a feat quite
The Magdalene by John D. Blase
She loved him because
his ways were gentle.
How he came to be like
that she did not know
and did not care.
It was enough that he was.
He always
The journey of Advent is a journey toward the impossible. In increasing amounts, we step toward what we cannot comprehend. Our rationalistic and reductionistic minds cannot comprehend God wrapped in
“Every time you draw a line between who’s in and who’s out, you’ll find Jesus on the other side.” —Duane A. Priebe
On Sunday, we heard the story of Jesus who
Like our lives, the life of a church will ebb and flow. This past week has been an eventful week in the life of Agape Baptist Church and I am
I have a really good friend named Scot McKnight. We’ve actually never met or had any form of interaction but I consider him to be a dear comrade of mine.