When Death Shatters Faith

"Better luck next time." Those words are forever seared into my consciousness. It was a phone call no one ever wishes to make. My wife, Beth, and I had come home after receiving confirmation our worst fears ...

Mission Trip Disconnect

It was all over in a matter of hours... Gone were the conversations revolving around poverty, hunger and injustice during our mission trip. They were replaced by the purchasing of our wants that had become n...

Creativity’s Ancient Wisdom

When I have a moment, I sometimes reminisce about the different churches I have served through the years. I see the faces of the adults and youth with whom I have shared life. From time to time, I occasionally ...

Refraining from Drawing a Line in the Sand

Whether I had heard about it from someone else, read about it on a blog or had a nudge from the Spirit as some would say, I was stunned. The vulnerability and honesty was a breath of fresh air. The masks we all...

Upgrading to Jesus 4.0

Silence and awe was all I could offer. No longer was I the teacher. For God was teaching me through the youth I was called to shepherd. Like the saying goes, the teacher had become the student.We started out th...

Finding Out it’s OK Not to Pray

“It was the best of times, it was the worst of times…”Perhaps the most famous opening line Charles Dickens ever penned in A Tale of Two Cities speaks to a truth which could have come out of a ...

Presence, Not Programs

What happens when the phone rings in the middle of night? How would you respond if one of your youth group members was being rushed to the hospital with a serious illness?I know what you are thinking because it...