I spent years on the road. 150 days a year traveling to speak, teach, train. But before you write me off because your calendar doesn't look like mine,...

It's been eight months since I went to Ireland. Eight months since I got on a plane with my son to write the music I'd been burying for thirty years. ...

This week at a training event, a pastor friend looked me dead in the eyes and said it, "Tim, people forget we're sheep too. And not just sheep—we're w...

I spent fifteen years pretending to be something I wasn't.

Wearing the pastor mask. The guy with answers for everything—your marriage, your kids, you...

I was thirty-four when I finally said it out loud.

Not what I was supposed to say. Not the kind of thing that gets you a bigger church or a pat on th...

Most pastors think they’re exhausted because of the obvious stuff. The calendar that doesn’t quit. The sermons that keep coming like waves. The consta...

A pastor filled out the form on my site for a free 30-minute call. There’s only one required question:

What’s your number one need right now in life ...

It wasn't the words that shook me. It was the weight behind them. A young pastor called me, voice heavy with something deeper than frustration. He was...

I’m sitting in the airport lounge putting the final touches on this article as I get ready to fly home after three days with a church that’s starting ...