Greece Week Begins…Tomorrow
I’ve spent the last ten…no…eleven days getting to Athens, Greece, working with 600 church planters and a team from the Summit, and now I’m typing this on my phone while standing in line at Logan...
I’ve spent the last ten…no…eleven days getting to Athens, Greece, working with 600 church planters and a team from the Summit, and now I’m typing this on my phone while standing in line at Logan...
At the First Time Guest Tent last Sunday, a guest filled out one of our info cards. At the bottom of the card, we always ask this question: “How did you hear about the Summit?”...
Today on this blog, I’m fulfilling my lifelong dream of being a telethon host. Well, “lifelong,” as in, “I thought about it roughly 20 seconds ago and realized that this should definitely be on my...
On Saturday I participated in what has become an annual Mother’s Day weekend tradition. I call it, How Can I Take A Relatively Simple Task That Honors My Wife Such As Putting Out Mulch And...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Today’s topic is radar. Not the Gary Burghoff character from M.A.S.H., or the fact that it’s a cool palindrome, or even the equipment that my friend* Greg Fishel uses. Nope, the radar that we’re discussing is the...
Sunday was the culmination of our Believe project. At all four campuses all day long, we prayed, gave, and worshipped the God who made it all possible. If you’re like me, Sunday was also the...