Creating Space: The Final Frontier
Earlier this week there was a story about an armored car that somehow dropped a bag of money out of the back door (and I feel like an idiot when I leave my wallet at...
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The Plane Truth
Compared to some of you who read this blog, I don’t fly much. The pinnacle of my globe-hopping career was the time that I scored enough frequent flyer miles to get a subscription to Fast...
Topical Tuesdays: How Did You Get Here?
We’re in the middle of a several-week series called Topical Tuesdays, where you pick the topic and I make up answers. You can add your topic / question to the list by commenting on this...
Bless-Your-Heart Hospitality
My up north friends may not understand this post. Y’all go back to eating your bagels and shoveling snow and saying “eh?” and check back in tomorrow, y’hear? But for us Southerners, let’s talk: All...
This Post is Rated Pee.G.
I have a dog. You know that if you’ve read the blog-that-is-not-a-dog-blog for any length of time. But more specifically, I have a dog that I don’t understand, and I’m convinced that no one else...
Topical Tuesdays: Salt
We’re in the middle of a several-week series called Topical Tuesdays, where you pick the topic and I make up answers. You can add your topic / question to the list by commenting on this...
What Will You Do With Today?
This one goes out to my Summit peeps. This weekend, many of us experienced what could be a game-changer for our marriages. Whether Dr. Tripp’s teaching was brand new information for you or simply a...
Work On Your Marriage
I dig my wife. I hope that if you’ve spent more than 1.7 seconds with me, you pick up on that fact. We met over 19 years ago as high school sweethearts, and she still...
Relationship Rules
I’ve had two pretty major relational upheavals in my life lately that have left me quite shaken: my hair cut lady left the chain I’ve been going to for seven years, and my mechanic moved...
An Open Letter to an Anonymous Donor
Dear Benevolent Benefactor: As the veteran of 17+ years of dwelling in church offices, this shouldn’t surprise me. It really shouldn’t. In my first ministry position, my “office” was a glorified card table in the...
