Christian faith is this wonderful dance between ancient truth and modern expression. Jesus is the ancient of days and also new every morning.
I don’t care if you’re a teenager in school, a business-owner, retired, a stay at home parent, or the pastor of a large congregation, the choice to spend an hour or so in church on a Sunday morning is a simple decision with deep implications.
God ripping apart the boundary of separation and reaching into time and space to find me, then gently parting the soil and planting the possibility for redemption.
Companion to the idea that we ask for just “three dollars worth of God” is the truth that we are more comfortable only offering God two dollars worth of ourselves.