That's one of the things about love. It doesn't recognize boundaries and never obeys the rules we try to give it.

If we only do what we're familiar with, we might miss what we've been made for.

Grace works that way. It's a kind word from a gentle person with an impossible prayer. It's a force sometimes transmitted best hand to hand in a dark place.

Love God. Love people. And do stuff. That's my punch list everyday.

Our opinions are what we'll be known for; our love is what we'll be remembered for

Does the church have all kinds of problems? You bet, because it's made up of people like me, so I get that part too. But all I need to know about the church is that Jesus picked her.

The way we love people we disagree with is the best evidence of what we really believe.