Caught in a tutu & living your bad dream
One of our four daughters interrupted our fitful sleep last night to ask for prayer. I don't know what you guys out there who don't put much stock in ...
One of our four daughters interrupted our fitful sleep last night to ask for prayer. I don't know what you guys out there who don't put much stock in ...
This morning I was struggling with a relationship. The relationship comes with complications that are bothering me. And I want to take action. Instead...
My beautiful wife Karen says, “My whole life is a romance. But not everybody has that. You used to like Valentine’s Day until I helped you see all...
My blog about jousting with my daughter's suitors prompted some valid concern by readers. "Are you being over-protective?" they ask. It's appropriat...
Abortion as a national discussion is too often abstract and polemical. Yesterday a life was saved in Los Angeles – that is real. When my coworker Ma...
I didn’t mention in yesterday’s blog that Mark’s relatives who were having the abortion weren’t Christians. Kevin Rubottom wrote a blog commen...
One danger in writing these daily blogs is that it is easy to take pot shots at people. But how do you do that if you realize that you're pretty messe...
Karen and I watched "Born Into Brothels" last night, a documentary about the children of Indian prostitutes. The 60 million prostitutes in India have ...
The natural state of things is to move toward chaos. That's entropy. Periodically in our house, my grip on the order of things begins to slip. Take th...
On a scale of 1 to 10, when asked, "How do you feel about yourself?" People answered an average of 2.7! What is really sad in this hectic non-affirmin...