Isaiah 53:5-6

I miss Nanci every day, but I am profoundly thankful for the tremendous example she left me, and the way she mentored me and discipled me as she actively pursued God. She received from Him dying grace so powerful that at times it was startling. What a privilege to have...…

Good Friday turned great just before midnight. That’s when my pride died. Yes, again. It won’t stay dead. But here’s how it died a sweet death last night.…

We are all stalked by an insatiable, bloodthirsty killer. This murderer never misses—he has a 100 percent success rate. Nothing can shield us from his attention; nothing can mitigate his relentless slaughter. Death itself will visit all of us. There are no scientific advances, no technological breakthroughs, and no miracle drugs that offer an escape …