Living the Body of Christ

When I first heard about Captive in Iran , by Maryam Rostampour and Marziyeh Amirizadeh, I knew it would be interesting—a story of two women...

I was born with a thin skin. One of my earliest memories is sitting on the floor, rocking, trying to comfort myself because the noise of the...

If you read this blog often, you’ll have noticed I changed the look a bit. I also changed the tagline. Where it once read, “Get out of...

Having worked as a counselor with victims of abuse and neglect I always cringe when preachers say something like, “Your earthly father would...

I used to think that I had nothing in common with a prostitute working the corner of some run down urban real estate. I felt no connection t...

  If you can't see the video imbed above, click this link . I love this commercial. It says it all. Every store we’ve gone to o...

Years ago, the church I belonged to had a Layman’s Sunday, when the clergy would allow members of the church-body to run the Sunday Service....