I sat in silence, unsure how to respond—unsure, even, if I should speak at all. Lately, I’ve been caught in the rhythm of routine: work,...

Years ago my friend Heather gave me a “thankful journal.” It was a small blank notebook to record things I was thankful for. She wrote...

We had a great time serving at Samaritan Inn, helping them to clean and organize the kitchen, tackle a few projects around the Thrift...

Praying doesn’t come easily to me. Maybe you can relate. Like Pastor John once admitted of himself, “my mind is constantly going.” Much...