My mum taught me to read when I was just 3. Many a pre-school afternoon was spent traipsing up and down the living room floor following footprints decorated with achievable snippets of first language.... continue reading
I remember strapping our new-born son into his car seat, helping my very brave (very sore) wife with her seat belt, and driving our new little family home from the hospital... continue reading
Do we read less in 2018? Or do we just read differently? ... continue reading
The best evangelistic conversation I had last year wasn’t when I’d worked myself up to bravely mentioning the gospel.... continue reading
I remember cycling home from church the day I gave my life to Christ singing my heart out to the lyrics of a Chris Tomlin song... continue reading
I think you could make a pretty good case that evangelicals don’t really know what worship is—or, at least, they don’t really know what worship fully is.... continue reading
One such family recently launched into the mission field in Africa along with their seven young children. One of their early prayer requests was for consistent electricity and running water.... continue reading
If l were Satan, my goal would be to make sure Christians were as useless and un-rested as could they be.... continue reading
How does God want us to deal with the great difficulties of life? Does he want us to ignore them, to get over them, to power through them, or to be crushed by them?... continue reading
We are not so distant from Micah’s day as we might like to think.... continue reading