Commentary

What’s Happening to Our Weather?

“What do you think of this weird weather?” Have you ever been asked this question but didn’t really know how to answer? People have concerned themselves about the weather for millennia, but no one can do anything about it! For several years world leaders have talked about our weather.

No Shame in Tears!

'I have been trying to make the best of grief and am just learning to allow it to make the best of me' ~Barbra Lazear Ascher. I understood this quote when I lost my precious wife. I thought I would be in a bottomless grief pit forever. I felt lost in my sorrow.

Help Wanted! Answers Needed!

Losing a loved one not only shatters our whole existence but often leaves us with a ton of questions we want answered. Number one on the list is WHY. Why did this happen? Why me? Why not me? It should have been me! Why am I still here? Why? Why? Why?

What Do You Remember?

Spring springs forth with a multitude of God’s creation. The trees burst upward and their buds fill each branch. Many varieties of flowers explode into bright rainbows of fragrant beauty. Our lawns turn from a dead brown to a thriving blanket of green.

. . . from the Pastor’s Desk

Many of you have heard the expression: “This church, or that church, is dead!” I want you to know that my prayer—my second greatest desire—right after seeking God’s will in my life, is to pastor a dead church! “Yes. You read that right. I want to pastor a dead and dying church!”

. . . from the Pastor’s Desk

It’s the third day since Jesus died by crucifixion, on a cross, like a murdering thief. Buried in a borrowed tomb. It’s the third day. But we are not in Jerusalem or gathered in the Garden of Gethsemane.

Overdrive Grieving!

How can we obtain badly needed rest and sleep when mourning the death of a loved one? The shock of the death sends our physiology into overdrive. Our normal routines are changed. We stay up late, eat little or nothing, and often have to deal with a variety of emotions, especially depression.

Shoot It ‘Til The Bullets Are Gone – Then Throw It

I read this again the other day. “I will NEVER quit fighting to win against the enemy in my life. After all my bullets are gone from shooting my gun, then I’ll throw that blasted thing at ‘em. When that doesn’t work, then I’ll use my body to punch, kick and bite my way to freedom.