If I had to name the god of my time in Houston, I would name it Holistic.
You can take the musician out of the band but you can’t take the band out of the musician. 2,814 more words
I have tried to locate the source of the parable told in this sermon about the encounter between the little boy and the old woman. But despite the many authors who claim it as their own, I suspect that its origins go back farther than I have been able to trace. 1,692 more words
Many today see the demise of the Christian church in N. America as both inevitable and favourable. Yet I am always reminded of the one who inaugurated the complicated social experiment known as Christianity and I cannot help but wonder if in dying there is new life. 588 more words