Egypt lies behind them. Canaan lies before them. God’s people stand in the space between—the space between prayers and answers, promises...

A scarlet cord and a sacred choice. A brave woman with a bold faith. You’ve probably heard her story before—this woman with an unsavory...

Please show me your glory. Did he whisper it in a voice barely audible? Did he shout it with a guttural groan? Was he on his knees like a...

Darkness swirls around them. Lightning splits open the sky as thunder shakes the ground. A trumpet blasts through the raging tempest....

The people are celebrating, their songs and arms rising. Yahweh had come. The gods of Egypt were dismantled, and the kingdom of Egypt...

How long, Oh Lord? It’s the question we’re all asking, isn’t it? How long must we walk this sin-scorched earth? How long must we wait,...

It’s a starry night. Not the one we usually think of this time of year. No carols are ringing. No snow is falling. This night is one for...

The triumphant promise of Genesis 3 appears to stagger lifelessly as the story unfolds. On the cusp of exile and promise, Adam and Eve...

It was good. Then it all went wrong. Two trees. One choice. Two Kingdoms. One King. A sly serpent entices them down a slippery slope....

The garden is quiet, still. The earth, adorned with the fingerprints of its creator, waits in hushed anticipation. Stars strung across...

It's December 1st, the beginning of Advent. The time when lights twinkle and bells jingle. The time when night lingers and stars glimmer....

There is much confusion and chaos in our country right now. A long-awaited change hovers on the horizon, but at its heel comes a sense of...

It only took a week for every single one of our kingdoms to fall. Our plans. Cancelled. Our routines. Disrupted. Our security....

It’s all around us. On our computers, at our kids’ schools, in our churches and Bible studies, in our playgroups and — more than anything...

It’s true. I used to hang out in a strip club. That got your attention, didn’t it? 😊 Last week America (and the world) was given a...

It’s still black outside when something awakens me. I look at the clock — 5 a.m. Frustration rises at the invasion of my sleep and my...

I am the sprouting vine and you’re my branches. As you live in union with me as your source, fruitfulness will stream from within you—but...

I sat at the stoplight on a dreary, cold January day. Two days into 2020, and I was already failing. Every year I ask God for a word,...

It's that time of year again. The space between the dazzle of Christmas and the beckoning of a new year. The time where we reflect on the...