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Business, observations, and the occasional photograph. Published when it’s worth your time — not on a schedule.
I thought salvation was a formula I repeated once. It turned out to be a marriage I live in.
The phone died, the backup was never really there, and guess what. Nothing happened.
Walking on eggshells. And who actually laid the floor.
Faith keeps me grounded. The numbers keep me honest.
A plastic Jesus, a friend who left, and an article I've hesitated to draft.
I figured out the story was never rewritten.
A short one. The other side of learning not to take the bait.
A twenty year old told he was worthless described God better than most people who study Him.
Pareto, man-made religion, and a Hebrew Savior none of the systems ever knew.
Loving someone you cannot argue with. Written by a man who argued for years.
Children become what they watch, not what they're told.
A long drive, an audiobook, and three ideas that explain why systemized Christianity stays put.
A text about Genesis 15, and for one minute Naomi did not have to translate herself.
The door in Matthew 7:23 does not close on bad paperwork. It closes on intimacy that never existed.
A single lens that explains everything, and why that is exactly the problem.
Eat. Be satisfied. Then bless. Torah puts the blessing after the meal.
5 a.m. Friday. My youngest son, a camera, and the longest possible route to Flagstaff.
Phoenix, 2015. A backpack, a Bible, and a theology the church forgot.
Twenty new mattresses. One shelter. And a reminder that the people who show up with the least fanfare usually do the most good.
A man asleep in the gravel. The word CHURCH in metal letters four feet away.
I stopped for gas in Flagstaff. Rain coming down.
A photo trip to Phoenix Children's resulted in a lifetime memory.
I was sitting at a close friend, an iconic figure in Phoenix history...
300 shots from a protest at a Phoenix mosque.
And I didn't have the decency to feel uncomfortable until later.