I drove through Tree Town today. It’s such a strange feeling. It might be different if we had moved away, but we didn’t. We still…
100. Under the Missing Steeple (Ode to Tree Town)
What if I had just been quiet? What if I hadn’t told a soul? What if I had kept all the hurt and pain inside…
96. The Number Game
I came across this post on Facebook and shared it. I’ve learned to be more careful about what I say on Facebook. I don’t care…
82. Tornado
May 10, 2008… A day that we won’t ever forget… The very night before, we hosted a youth lock-in at the church. This was a…
81. Meetings (Stand Alone)
I know, I know… this week is supposed to be part 3 of The Path. It’s sitting in the queue, waiting for next week. I…
79. The Path (Part 1)
Saturday, September 28, 2019…my grandmother’s funeral. My parent’s church served lunch to our family and friends that day. I’ve written about this before, but I…
71. Passion
My daughter had the opportunity to attend Passion a few weeks ago. Passion is a 2-night worship experience for young adults 18-25 years old, hosted…
65. Spontaneity
So, I booked it. I didn’t even unpack my bags from the previous trip. Instead, I washed my dirty clothes and put them back in the suitcase.
56. The Aftermath (Part 1)
It didn’t take long after that last text message to the pastor for things to change. Where things had been quiet the months before, the…
54. 20/20 Part 7
Controlling the narrative for the past several months to make him look good may have blown up in my face.