Tears swam in my little man’s eyes when I asked him what was wrong. I went in to read him a bedtime story, unaware he was upset, but the disappointment…

Legs dangling a few feet over the bubbling creek, I sat on the bridge at the end of one of my favorite mountain bike trails, letting the Truth God was…

Sure, we were in an argument, but the words were too valid not to cut like a jagged knife into my already tender heart. “Someday,” my husband turned toward me…

Embarrassingly, there is this false gospel I still submit to from time to time. It’s the belief that thinks because I am a Christian, trying to follow Jesus well, that…