Things we call unclean
Sometimes I live in the shallow end of life…and faith. More often than I'd care to admit I'm afraid. It is a real sadness in my life that I have allowed other people's prejudices and opinions dictate my outerlife –…
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Sometimes I live in the shallow end of life…and faith. More often than I'd care to admit I'm afraid. It is a real sadness in my life that I have allowed other people's prejudices and opinions dictate my outerlife –…
I love Tuesday morning prayer at Adventures in Missions. I guess it began as a few folks praying in the pre-workday quiet for the vision, the people, and the purpose of Adventures. I've been here since July 2011, and in…
I have something on my mind. A little hope. A little joy. An old sadness. Fresh water. Great kids. Loving friends. Purpose. Wonder. Rest. Anger. Bitterness. Fear and fright. Flickering life. Foreboding. Truth. Lies. Indignation. Coffee. Prayerfulness. I am a…
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road. (Hello Georgia Peaches.) It’s done. The packing and driving and unpacking and sorting out is finished…mostly finished. Kansas is in the rearview. Adventures in Missions (AIM) is straight ahead behind tomorrow’s door. And I am missing Kenan and Madi…
Folks, I can’t do this alone. Recently, I was wrestling with the reality of asking folks to join the fray…to help support this work of setting captives free & (very hopefully) healing broken hearts. Praying and seeking and pacing…