I gradually drifted toward wakefulness the other morning. I rubbed my eyes, and looked at the clock, and rubbed them again. This was later...

I had a strange dream the other night. It was about septic tanks. Yeah. Poop tanks. Ewww.  The dream began with a toilet. The toilet serve...

I’ve been reflecting on some of what Scripture says about the nature of believers’ words in difficult times. Well, our words should be this ...