The Word of God spoke into the dry bones. His breath filled them, put tendons (repair), and put skin on...Then you will know I am God...When Jesus comes that will happen.

God is coming to intersect us in our funeral processions.

The Father doesn't give life directions in one big bundle because the goal is knowing Him, not the plan.

God is huge! He is ginormous! He is greater than every thought we have ever had of Him.

If you have a story of grace, then you have a story of grace to tell.

Sin doesn't make us bad, sin makes us dead. The gospel doesn't make us better, the gospel makes us alive.

Mere nails, though pounded deep, were not enough to keep Jesus on the cross. But love was... and love prevailed.