Move to Where You Can See

Move to Where You Can See

The story of Zacchaeus is one we’ve grown up with and heard a hundred times—it even has its own catchy song. But as I was revisiting this story one day, I saw something in it that I hadn’t seen before. (Don’t you just love it when the Spirit steps in and shows you...
Red Lights

Red Lights

I stopped at a red light this morning. Not yellow. Not green. But red. The gentleman behind me was not happy with my decision. Granted, we were both turning right. And in our home state, turning right on red is permissible—after stopping and after making sure the way...
Susanna

Susanna

Susanna. As I was reading my Bible this morning, I stumbled across her name in Luke 8:3. Though I‘ve read this verse many times, this is, perhaps, the first time I noticed her name. Susanna is one of several women who helped support Jesus and His disciples. The study...
What she really needed . . .

What she really needed . . .

“Are you crafty?” said a voice behind me.   I looked up at those words, and I saw . . . myself, or at least someone very much like me, about a decade or so ago.   A young mom stood before me, preschooler in tow and toddler in the basket. “Are you crafty?”...