Philippians 3:8-11

I remember the summer I felt constantly tired. I couldn’t figure out why I didn’t have any energy. Because I had a deadline for a book, I forced myself to continue writing every day. Eventually, however, I became so drained that I made a doctor’s appointment. Through a blood test, he diagnosed me with mononucleosis.…

I remember the summer I felt constantly tired. I couldn’t figure out why I didn’t have any energy. Because I had a deadline for a book, I forced myself to continue writing every day. Eventually, however, I became so drained that I made a doctor’s appointment. Through a blood test, he diagnosed me with mononucleosis.…

A study of Philippians 3:8-11 reveals the surpassing worth of knowing Jesus, a righteousness determined by faith, and a resurrected life.…

If Not Read: Daniel 3 If that is the case, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and He will deliver us from your hand, O king. But if not, let it be known to ……

When the teachers of the law who were Pharisees saw him eating with the sinners and tax collectors, they asked his disciples: “Why does he eat with tax collectors and sinners?” On hearing this Jesu……

The previous couple of days have been difficult as “Terror” has raged my body. Sunday night panic hit me like a wallop making me feel as if I could lose my sanity. Horrid Monday afterno……

If Not Read: Daniel 3 If that is the case, our God whom we serve is able to deliver us from the burning fiery furnace, and He will deliver us from your hand, O king. But if not, let it be known to ……

When the teachers of the law who were Pharisees saw him eating with the sinners and tax collectors, they asked his disciples: “Why does he eat with tax collectors and sinners?” On hearing this Jesu……

By Mike Genung It was late fall, 1998. I’d gone on a business trip and binged on porn movies in the hotel rooms, again, albeit without masturbating. Even though I hadn’t had self-sex, the images, filth and shame flowing through me were no less intense. Read More…

By Mike Genung It was late fall, 1998. I’d gone on a business trip and binged on porn movies in the hotel rooms, again, albeit without masturbating. Even though I hadn’t had self-sex, the images, filth and shame flowing through me were no less intense. Read More…