For many years, whenever I heard the words “spiritual gifts”, my heart would sink… For it seemed to me that I had none.
Our lives are busy. In a single day, we are pulled multiple ways by multiple hands... A few years ago, the Lord challenged me with this idea of being on mission at church.
I forgot a little one in the restroom while overseeing in our church nursery, one Sunday. I was horrified ...
There is nothing earth-shattering about returning your husband’s kiss, bathing your babes, or patiently explaining long division after a long day... Or is there?
My own individual journey with God has been centered in hope. From the time I was very young, I always knew there was something more,,,
I know that mine is not the only home plagued with disease: the deadly disease of sin... Isn’t home the place we so often struggle the most to stay on our best behavior?
As Kathy introduces our new series, she explores what it truly means to lead a "missional life"...