A Masterpiece

We admire a painting worth millions, then call ourselves worthless when we peer in the mirror.

Feeling Filled with Faith

On the ride home from picking my daughter up after school, she mentioned we couldn’t see God. I knew this parenting moment would eventually happen. The moment she would ponder if God was real, because she could not tangibly see Him. But before I could launch into my speech on how He is very real, … Continue reading Feeling Filled with Faith