
Hell Isn’t What You Think It Is
The word itself carries weight. Hell. Say it out loud and watch what happens. People flinch. They picture…

The word itself carries weight. Hell. Say it out loud and watch what happens. People flinch. They picture…

Beloved One, I have watched you climb. Every dawn you rose before the sun, every night you labored…

Two words. The shortest verse in the Christian scriptures. And perhaps the most misunderstood. Jesus wept. We’ve built…

My beloved, I have watched you tonight. I have watched you sit in the particular darkness that only…

My Beloved Children, I hear My name invoked constantly in your gatherings, your rallies, your declarations of what…

Imagine for a moment that it is not two thousand years ago in ancient Judea. Imagine instead that…

My Beloved, I see you there, standing in a life you barely recognize as your own. I watch…

There’s something remarkable about standing on a beach at sunrise. The horizon stretches endlessly, indifferent to who’s watching.…

It was October of 1517 when a monk named Martin Luther nailed his grievances to a church door,…