Cooking with Sarah: Week 4
This post is the fourth in a series called “Cooking with Sarah.” Each Sunday evening, my wife and I prepare, cook and eat a ...
This post is the fourth in a series called “Cooking with Sarah.” Each Sunday evening, my wife and I prepare, cook and eat a ...

The alarm sounded. 5:47 am on a Wednesday. I knew I needed to get up ...

This isn’t what I wanted to write.
By that I mean, I started writing something else. I got most of the way through it. But ...
A while back, someone asked me about how I met my wife. I’ve told the story many times before. I love our story. But the ...
This post is the third in a series called “Cooking with Sarah.” Each Sunday evening, my wife and I prepare, cook and eat a ...

Before I went to sit on a bucket by a stream, I read a Bible verse that ...

I stooped down and touched my finger to the cool mountain water. From that gentle touch, my body instantly felt refreshed. There was almost a ...

I was sitting on a bucket.
The bucket was perched on the bank of a small stream that runs through the wooded area behind my ...

It should be a day for celebration like none other.
As opposed to Good Friday, it’s obvious ...
It’s amazing what you see when you actually take the time to look.

This post is the second in a series called “Cooking ...

Every Good Friday, I’m always struck by the name we’ve decided to give this day. Beatings, betrayal, mockery and death. We call that ...

I hate red onions.
Hate is a strong word, but I always thought red onions were deserving of such bitter resentment. Ever since I can ...

It sat there, lifeless and yet full of hope.
A spreadsheet.
Names of men in columns and rows.
Nervous energy.
She didn’t have to ...

This post is the first in a series I’m calling “Cooking with Sarah.” Each Sunday ...

I get energy from being around people. I would certainly call myself an extrovert. That doesn’t mean that ...

You’ve probably heard or read it before…
“But seek first His kingdom and His righteousness, and all ...