May 27 was a normal Friday, like many others that had come and gone before it. There was only one problem; “normal” had taken on a new meaning over the preceding two months. A little after 11 p.m., Julie and I were startled awake by the ringing of our doorbell. Read more
My heart is often heavy and my mind, often full As I struggle with the trials and the world’s endless pull We know you’re always there with every answer we seek You’ve given us new life and your words for us to speak We speak the name of Jesus over Read more
Our daughter went home with her Jesus in May 2016. She was hit by a car as she was crossing the street after a local festival. The morning after she left, God gave me a vision of her sitting at the feet of Jesus enjoying the fruit of her faith… Read more