I Think I’d Like To…

I heard another great story last week at a church conference. One of our friends from Great Britain talked about a teacher in their Christian school who lost both of his elderly parents and his elderly in-laws in a short period of time. Afterwards, he came to his...

The Price of Gold

This story would really be better if you could hear it in the delightful accent of the eighty-year old Amish gentleman who told it in our office last week. Try to imagine. He told me this: Last Saturday after our song service, we were standing around, visiting, and we...

Where Everybody Knows Your Name

Several years ago when Wendell was doing his internship in a distant city, we made a lifetime decision from the opening tune of a television show. It was the eighties, and the show was about a bar. Not that spiritual. Yet, the catchy tune gripped our hearts with...

To Love Mercy

I’ve been trying to figure out life today. A small task for a September morning. I’m feeling a little moody and a little restless and a little unsure about how to shake myself out of it and get back to my normal Pollyanna self.In the midst of this...