I walked into the living room to find toys scattered everywhere and a very forlorn figure sitting in the midst of…
Crucified Living
Walking through the house, I called out for my mom. I was carrying a heavy load of personal hurt that was growing…
Set-Apartness in Social Media
Kate sipped her latte and glanced around the cozy coffee shop trying to gather her…
An Unshakeable Foundation
When I was seven, I wrote these words in my journal: “Someday, I want to become a world-changer!” I wasn’t sure how,…
A Guarded Mind
Romance novels, chick-flicks, sensual magazines, and more — everywhere we look there are…
We Are Not Consumed
Slipping into the bathroom of our single-wide mobile home on the orphanage property, I pulled the thin plastic door…