Category the gray zone

i may be more. (see last week’s post.) but God is so much more. God is more than...

i am more. i am more than a husband. i am more than a dad. i am more...

hello, my name is martha. no, i’m not martha stewart. my home doesn’t look like a pinterest board,...

  the prodigal son is a story that i’ve visited time and time again. the story, found in...

i’m not the most coordinated person in the world. i can trip over my own two feet just...

i hate yardwork. my parents used to have threaten my life to get me to go help outside....

i’ve been a little extra grumpy lately. yes, grumpier than usual. i’ve had some extra demands on me...

i’m 45. unless my children turn into Phineas & Ferb and invent a time machine, i’m not going...

the other day, my wife, who is filled with goodness and kindness, was helping out a friend. i,...

mealtimes on the Exodus road trip were every parents’ reality. (if you’re not familiar with the story, read...