So much is on my heart this week, and my mind is playing squirrel, jumping in different directions, but I wanted to get at least some of...

The oncologist called yesterday, right before my PET scan, and said that the bone marrow results indicated Mantle Cell Lymphoma, a...

Last night I watched the new movie Champions at our local theater. Woody Harrelson plays an assistant basketball coach who gets fired for...

Last night I watched a good movie. Jesus Revolution. I find it interesting that while Rotten Tomatoes gave it a 60% score, the viewer...

There is a (Chinese?) curse that says "May you live in interesting times." My inner response is, "NO NO NO! Boring is good! Boring is...

Some of us are hurting tonight. Some of your griefs I am aware of, and you are on my heart tonight. But this post may find others of you...

I was stressing over time passing, and God spoke to my heart, "Do hours and years mean anything to me? Is there ANYTHING I can't do?"

God was telling me that, for His purposes, I was not allowed to watch while the stage was being set for the next Act. My job was... to WAIT.

Years ago, I was part of a church where God was moving powerfully for a season. We were having church six nights a week, and would often go to 11 pm. The worship leader would come with two sets of songs, and then we would have to just wing it. By the end of the service, 1/3 of the congregation was being prayed for, 1/3 was praying, and 1/3 was passed out on the floor. God's presence was palpable. A sense of His Holiness was overwhelming...

They were having an actual PHYSICAL "mountain top experience" with the risen Christ, and STILL, "some held back, not sure about worship...

I will be feeling good, great even! And then, it's like someone DARTS me, and suddenly I'm down. Suddenly, as in 15-20 SECONDS...

I was stressing over something unimportant, and God showed me an infant perched on his father's mighty arm. His father was making a muscle, and supporting the baby behind its back with his huge hand... The infant was doing a "startle" reflex, CLINGING to his father's mighty arm for dear life, as though it was the baby's job to hang on tight enough not to fall! When really, he could have spread his hands wide, and let go. Because his father was holding him against his chest, f

This morning, I was having Quiet Time, and God brought to mind the Amy Grant Christmas song Breath of Heaven. This song never really moved me in the past, but I Googled the lyrics anyway. I mean, God brought it up, right? I got to the chorus, and blinked hard. Breath of Heaven, Hold me together... I was not holding it together. I am still not. But I am improving physically. I want to be home with my wife. But I have to get better first. And that is not going to happen if