The words of the familiar psalm are more than poetry. They are a confession of faith: With Christ as our Shepherd, we want for nothing. ...

We do a nice thing and immediately tuck it away in our mental archives for later. “Wow,” we say to ourselves, “would you look at ...

“Do not lay up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moth and rust destroy and where thieves break in and steal, but lay up for ...

When the unimaginable happens, faith in Jesus is the only thing that will help us through.

Instead of just bridging the church generation gap, what if we embraced it? From both sides?

Snow falls, and the ugliness of an unsightly landscape disappears. Dirt, decay, dilapidation — all are erased by two or three inches of newly fallen ...