Mountain Moving Mustard Seeds

How to write this, say this, express this . . . . Doubt is the sneaky sin, the unrecognized faith killer. If you believe in Jesus Christ and God’s power to raise him from the dead, you will be saved. Period. You sinned. You did the wrong thing. You thought something dark and ugly. You judged another in your heart. YouContinue reading “Mountain Moving Mustard Seeds”

The Heart, the Horse, the Breath, the Laminin, and the Locus of Control

The Heart. I don’t get it right all the time. Often, the words I write constitute beautifully packaged wisdom, but they don’t show the hard fought, ugly battles through which that wisdom was gained. In real life, I am crippled by fears, sin, and invisible brokenness. There are two versions of me: the version thatContinue reading “The Heart, the Horse, the Breath, the Laminin, and the Locus of Control”