By Mariah Secrest Continued from: Against All Hope: Happily ever after Why is this? I think its because like Monica we live vicariously through stories. And we find ourselves where the stakes are high. We...
Read More →By Shane Ambro All of my life, I think I have been plagued by this visual picture of “Sinners in the hands of an angry God.” I think sometime, around 10th or 11th grade I...
Read More →By Lauren Deville Continued from: The End of Faith: Does religious tolerance make any sense? This does not, though, mean that I don’t think such a thing as absolute truth exists only that its form...
Read More →By Ericka Bennett From my journal during my time in India. Note: Asha is Hindi for “hope.” I found Hope today. There, in the middle of the leper colony. It was the most unexpected discovery...
Read More →By Casey Milleson I’ve touched the faces of AIDS victims, held the hands of orphans, and danced with widows. Sometimes I am amazed by the choices I make. I have been around the world twice...
Read More →By Jeff Goins, Editor The first fifty pages or so of Megashift absolutely enthralled me: tales of people being raised from the dead (and these weren’t Bible stories!), miraculous healings, and mass conversions to Christ...
Read More →By Mariah Secrest I dont think that the television show Friends is meant to evoke deep emotion or dredge up tears from the unknown deep within. Yet as I flipped on the show last night,...
Read More →By Lauren Deville I used to get kicked out of Bible studies (or at least pulled aside for a private talking-to) on a semi-regular basis, and I was rather self-righteously proud of it, because I...
Read More →By Jody Matheson No one has ever confused me for a fashionista. Mostly because I don’t know what a fashionista is. On the other hand, I thought I knew what the Armor of God was....
Read More →By Jeff Goins, Editor Continued from Finding Calcutta After climbing over a waist-high, cement barricade that read “DEATH” in spray paint, navigating through some overgrown vines and shrubbery, and stumbling down a worn path that...
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