A Sequence of Balloon Pops After driving ten hours, the family pulls into their place of lodging. Eager to begin their much-anticipated summer vacation, they hurriedly unpack and start exploring. The Mom and Dad, exhausted from the long drive, collapse upon the couch...
The God Who Is Content Soon after I was converted, I noticed that Christians often talked in what seemed like a foreign language. They tossed words around that I’d never heard before and leaned on concepts that were entirely unfamiliar to me. Having not grown up in a...
Left, Right, Left… When I was eighteen years old, I joined the military. I wish I could say I joined out of a sense of duty or patriotism, but I did not. I was a rebellious, unreliable, irresponsible kid. Evidently I was just the type of kid they were looking for,...