February 18, 2024

Death is such a funny thing. I’ve done my fair share of funerals (and attended even more), and I almost always say the same things every time. “They’re enjoying eternity with God.” “We mourn, but they rejoice.” Or, most often, “They’re home.” I can not remember, even one time, ever saying the phrase that “[INSERT […]

It’s hard to find contentment. We’re always running around chasing this thing or that thing, and all the while, never being happy with any of it. As soon as we get that promotion, we want a better one. As soon as we get that house, we want a bigger one. Solomon wrote about this in

Right after I wrote yesterday’s devotional on the faith of Laban a thought occurred to me… Rebekah had a lot of faith too. It wasn’t my intention to ignore her in yesterday’s narrative. As a father though, my thoughts immediately went to Laban and his responsibilities. But no one can deny Rebekah’s faith in this

I have one daughter. She’s six now, but I have spent the last several years laying a soft groundwork for her future marriage. She needs to look for someone Godly, someone that will support her and encourage her, and — ideally — someone that won’t threaten my position as her favorite person ever. (Kidding on