50 Word Week: Bay Venue
We’re in the middle of 50 Word Week on the blog. The title and this paragraph don’t count. Fifty words begin…now. For the next three Sundays, we’re going to open the Bay as an additional...
Monthly Archive: April 2009
50 Word Week: Headlines
We’re in the middle of 50 Word Week on the blog. The title and this paragraph don’t count. Fifty words begin…now. My two favorite headlines from last week: US Military Blows Up Pigs to Test...
50 Word Week: Confession
We’re in the middle of 50 Word Week on the blog. The title and this paragraph don’t count. Fifty words begin…now. On Good Friday when I should have been observing the sacrifice of Jesus, I...
50 Word Week Begins
Today kicks off a new experiment on Connective Tissue – can a normally Wordy McWordington keep his thoughts to fifty words: no more, no less? Five days. Fifty words. And no, the title and this...
Take a Breath, Summit Peeps…
…we’re just a couple of days away from Easter Sunday. It will be the biggest attendance weekend in history at the Summit Church, and here’s what you can do to get prepared: Serving? Then make...
…And I Was Afraid Easter Had Gotten Too Commercial…
Well, at least it wasn’t produced by LifeWay. My good friends at Hershey’s, the same people who brought us the Reese’s Peanut Butter Egg and my ever-expanding waistline / borderline sugar coma, have rolled out...
Evangelism Is Too Big Of A Deal
My goal for this Wednesday morning is to have three people (or people groups) incredibly mad at me, lining up at my office door with pitchforks, torches, and my effigy hanging from a cut-off tree...
Resurrection YES, Confusion NO
Perhaps I should begin by apologizing for a lame blog title. Sure, I could go back and correct it rather than typing this apology, but frankly I don’t want to. I am still smack in...
Experience AND Evidence
The great thing about having a blog is that you can use it on Monday to clear up stuff you said on Sunday. If you were at our Brier Creek AM Campus yesterday, you know...
That’s My Boy
You’re looking at what’s known as a Game Ball. Apparently, a Game Ball is a time-honored tradition in athletic circles, given to a select player in order to commemorate a special game. I don’t think Game Balls were...
