A Lament for the Unity of the Church
Lord, my heart feels heavy. I’m reminded of that summer a few years back—I was cliff-jumping at Lake Superior with…
Lord, my heart feels heavy. I’m reminded of that summer a few years back—I was cliff-jumping at Lake Superior with…
At the end of each Sunday morning church service, one of my pastors stands at the back of the sanctuary…
I was that kid who loved going to church. It never bored me and it never felt like something my…