We enjoy the fruit of the first coming but anticipate the glory of the second.

The meaning of life. The wasted years of life. The poor choices of life. God answers the mess of life with one word: 'grace.'

There is something about keeping Him divine that keeps Him distant, packaged, predictable. But don't do it. For heaven's sake, don't. Let Him be as human as He intended to be. Let Him into the mire and muck of our world. For only if we let Him in can He pull us out.

Have you been called to go out on a limb for God? You can bet it won't be easy. Limb-climbing has never been easy. Ask Joseph. Or, better yet, ask Jesus. He knows better than anyone the cost of hanging on a tree.

God sees in you a masterpiece about to happen

Your home is your giant-size privilege, your towering priority.

He loves each one of us like there is only one of us to love (when God whisper your name)