Last week was Easter. You’d think after three decades of doing this, I’d be past the pressure by now.

But there it was again.
That little voice…

This...

I thought I was doing it right. I spent years believing I had cracked the code—family, ministry, life—balanced like a pro. I wasn’t one of those pasto...

I got up to use the bathroom at 3 AM and saw my 8 AM flight to Asheville was delayed two hours. Great. That’s going to mess up my day. When my alarm w...

Twenty years ago, I was a sermon-polishing junkie—one minute of prep for every minute in the pulpit. Bible college and seminary beat it into me.  And ...