
The dog ate the communion bread (or, God is enough.)
I went to church on a Saturday morning to meet a group of folks who wanted me to offer communion to their group. The first person I saw was one
I went to church on a Saturday morning to meet a group of folks who wanted me to offer communion to their group. The first person I saw was one
What makes a faithful and fruitful ministry leader? Here are five things I believe characterize great Kingdom leaders*: Jesus-loving. Faith in Jesus is the fuel that makes any of the
In the book of John, beginning at chapter 13, there is an interesting shift in how Jesus deals with the people he calls “friend.” First, he does this radical thing
Let’s talk about hate. In the first few verses of the Bible, we meet our God in his trinitarian wholeness. The Father creates, the Son speaks, the Spirit hovers. This
Let’s talk about lobster eyes. Lobsters see the world significantly differently than the rest of us. Our eyes process images by absorbing basically a thousand points of refracted light, then
What is it God might be asking you to do – what totally illogical, foolish-looking, unpredicted thing might he be calling you to? And if you’re hearing it, how do
God knows. Do you get how profound that is? God knows everything. Your worst moment, your weakest decision, your blackest thought. God knows, and he still loves you. To say
On any given Sunday, United Methodist churches gather to worship God in nearly 60 nations around the globe. Across multiple time zones, languages and cultures, our tribe attempts to be
(This is one I posted a couple of years ago, when I was going through what I can now see was a cyclical pattern of emotional ups and downs in
Followers are funny. When the first followers of Jesus were sent out into the surrounding villages and towns to practice what they’d been modeled by Jesus himself, they were full
I’m thinking about what it must have been like to be a friend of Jesus, traveling with him from town to town. What was it like on those evenings after
I was one of six kids, so I ate dinner every night at a table that sat eight people very tightly. To make matters more uncomfortable for me, I was