Churches Are Not Supermarkets
My second job as a teenager was bagging groceries at a Publix Super Market. $4.25 an hour, plus tips. Frankly, it was the…
Read MoreMy second job as a teenager was bagging groceries at a Publix Super Market. $4.25 an hour, plus tips. Frankly, it was the…
Read MoreThere is much to keep us afraid these days. We are keenly aware of the tremors that fill the landscape. Our hearts are…
Read MoreParenting is hard work. I don’t know any parent who would argue otherwise. It’s not rocket science, but rather, ditch-digging kind of work….
Read MoreAbout this time of year churches in my city (and cities like it) see higher rates of visitor traffic. At least in my…
Read MoreI don’t dance—at least not well. I tend to look like a limp fish, with synchronized flipping and flopping to the music. But…
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