I started blogging in 2004, light years ago on the Web. And I began because I have this handicap - I can't figure out my life or see God clearly unless I untangle my life again with words.

You were made for the place where your real #‎ passion meets #‎ compassion because there lies your real purpose.

Your naked body deserves the honor of being shared only with someone who is covenanted to never stop loving your naked soul.

God reveals Himself in rearview mirrors. And I've an inkling that there are times when we need to drive a long, long distance, before we can look back and see God's back in the rearview mirror. Maybe sometimes about as far as heaven -- that kind of distance.

Giving thanks is that: making the canyon of pain into a megaphone to proclaim the ultimate goodness of God when Satan and all the world would sneer at us to recant.

Stress isn't only a joy stealer. The way we respond to it can be sin.

Life is so urgent it necessitates living slow.