Christmas Confessions of a Former Full-Time Pastor’s Wife
This Christmas season is the first time my spouse has not been on staff at a church in over 20 years. It wasn’t until…
This Christmas season is the first time my spouse has not been on staff at a church in over 20 years. It wasn’t until…
One Sunday during March 1965, the worship service at our church in Baltimore, MD got out early. Great, I thought. That gives me more…
A few years ago I crushed my thumb with a hammer as I was trying to build three “Easy to Assemble” bookshelves from the…
Before another weekend rolls around, I’d like to offer a delineation: resting is not the same as quitting. Resting is temporary, quitting is permanent….
A few days ago, my spouse and I paid for a babysitter, got in the car and headed down the interstate toward Atlanta. It…
The first time I had an anxiety attack I didn’t know what was happening. It was about ten minutes into my sermon when I…
Disqualified. I can’t tell you how many times this label has been thrown in my direction. Eventually, you become numb to the tags and…
Summer. Baseball. Two Friends. A great time. Until . . . One summer day a district superintendent and a pastor met at a commuter…
I’ve had quite the life: from my childhood to early 20’s, all the way to now into my early 40’s. Like you I’ve had numerous…