Prismatic Joy

Jesus, why did you die for me? Why did you choose the Cross Not just for my “big sins“ But for my flagrant stupidity? Why did you suffer...

I flipped open my Bible this morning and it fell to the middle of Psalm 119. Did you ever avoid reading Psalm 119, either because it is...

“Paula, I can’t believe what you said to Theresa.” I was sixteen, and the words were spoken by a fellow member of my church youth group....

Do you like flossing? I don’t. I rarely floss unless I have eaten corn on the cob or spareribs or have otherwise gotten something stuck...

We try – and try – and try to slake the thirst at the center of our spirit. We gulp soft drinks loaded with sugar – the sticky-sweet...