I'm not sitting down when my family's attacked
It's a few minutes past midnight at our home. A low, but shrill scream broke through the stillness from the room above me. It was our youngest child, ...
It's a few minutes past midnight at our home. A low, but shrill scream broke through the stillness from the room above me. It was our youngest child, ...
A spring thunderstorm is raging outside our Georgia home at 5:00 this morning as I write this blog. My sleep schedule got messed up and I've already b...
Last year I was in Orlando, Florida and needed to get to Indianapolis for my son's graduation. At 9:35 a.m., I had 25 minutes to takeoff when I steppe...
When I wrote in a recent blog that we are to be the discipleship curriculum and that Jesus did most of his discipling by hanging out, Kara express...
If you've never really been discipled and are interested in what that might look like, stay tuned. Yesterday I offered to "disciple" those who would ...
Earlier this week, on the night of Easter Sunday, a handful of ex-World Racers took off on a 450-mile bike excursion from Phoenix, AZ to the Grand Can...
It was a good day for orphans yesterday, at least in my world. We had found 95 orphans in the Swaziland dirt last summer with no one to look after ...
I spoke at a Christian college's chapel in the fall and challenged the students to consider missions. The students there were like many - they unde...
It's 2:00 a.m. as I write this - just back from Seattle and I wanted to kick off the discipling experiment we're starting. I'll be excerpting 9 weeks ...
I lead a fairly large and innovative ministry. It didn't start in 1989 when we got our incorporation papers. If you look back in time, maybe it starte...