Grace for the road

This can’t be the plan. Can it? I remember thinking that in the summer of 2014 as I dragged the mop through our dusty Middle Eastern apartment for the last time,...

The life you’re walking into … it was never meant to be second best, like a waiting room until you get the things you really want. It was meant to be...

I can’t remember which pastor said it recently, but I remember the illustration, at least for the most part. It went something like this — if you board a plane in...

He was in seat 1A when I got on the plane – the very first person I saw – and he was smiling at me. I knew him. He knew me....