During the George Floyd riots, someone online accused me of killing Martin Luther King Jr. — just because I’m white. It shocked, but mostly saddened me. The amount of anger being spewed in the world is mind boggling. It’s coming from all sides. In Los Angeles this month, angry protesters hurled bricks off of overpasses... Continue Reading →
The Path to Intimacy
Someone once told me God is head over heels in love with me, and He can’t help it. I’ve never forgotten those words. Is that really true? I have friends who fear at times that God is unhappy with how they’re living. They have an unhealthy fear of Him. Fear, necessarily, is not always a... Continue Reading →