You may have good reason to be upset about what God has done-or hasn't done. How can you keep those feelings from messing up your life? (click to read full story)

I once read that humility is not so much about thinking less of ourselves but about thinking of ourselves less. Honestly, is there anything harder? (click to read full story)

When my son was a little boy, he and I would spend some time before bed reading his night time story. I shouldn't admit this, but the truth is.I hated it.

One morning last week, I stopped at a coffee shop to get a cup to go. I was in a hurry and struggling not to be annoyed by how slow the service was (the problem in this case was mine not the servers).

“This was my second call to jury duty in three years. I thought, I’ve got to waste my whole day sitting in a room waiting to be called? What were the chances? I was certain I wouldn’t be called again. But it didn’t work out that way.”

Whenever I feel a little dry in my spirit, I always go to a well-worn devotional called “My Utmost for His Highest.” I go there because it’s a no-nonsense, tell-it-like-it-is, Dr. Phil kind of devotional. I like to call it my spiritual whooping.

At the Healing Pool, Jesus approached the invalid of thirty-eight years and asked him, “Do you want to get well?” It seems as if the crippled man would look at him, and say, “Well…duh.”

I’ve always been a daydreamer. Sitting in my high school classes, I’d make up stories in my head until suddenly half the period was gone and I hadn’t heard a word the teacher said.