Moses said, ‘Show me your glory.’ There is something remarkably bold about this prayer.
Moses said, ‘Show me your glory.’ There is something remarkably bold about this prayer.
Some of my favorite moments happen when my grandchild or great-niece asks questions about history because of something they are learning in school.
Suffering does not always mean someone failed to see the danger.
I grew up in the flat part of North Texas, where on a clear day you could see the Dallas skyscrapers from twenty miles away, so when I moved to New York’s Hudson Valley, the foot of the Catskill Mountains on my drive to work took my breath away.
We are made in the image of God. We can be filled with gentle Love or we can be filled with hot anger.
Years ago, during a children’s message, I asked the kids what they thought God looked like.
There is a particular kind of anxiety in waiting for a response.
We know how easy it is to mistake a fragment for the whole story.
When Andrew was born, he came into the world with his eyes wide open.