Tag Archives: discipleship

(Not) For Argument’s Sake

When I first gave my life over to Christ and actually tried to start following Him, I became really prideful and sought after knowledge of God as a way to competently argue with others about the hot button topics of … Continue reading

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The One About Discipleship and Parenting…Sort of.

One of the things I realized about myself tonight is that, whenever in the future God gives me and Jake children, I will consistently expect our children, particularly our daughters, to act more maturely and be older than they actually … Continue reading

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Woe to You, Dear One

Well, there’s no way to start off the New Year than with some good ol’ fashioned conviction… I left Ft. Bragg a few weeks ago, and have been living in The Sticks for almost a month now. Before I left … Continue reading

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Called Not to Defeat

It was Saturday morning, and behold, a day of Christmas baking and shopping lay before me. I jumped out of bed and spun about in a flurry of preparation, throwing on clothes and hair things and jackets and schtuff. Downstairs, … Continue reading

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Battle Buddies

It was as I was driving to Khalida’s house, after spending some time at the Starbucks off Walter Reed Rd. praying for Anna and for the people God desired to reach through her, that I became overwhelmed by yet again … Continue reading

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I Am Absalom

I grabbed Hannah’s keys off the counter at 7:25 on Thursday morning, making sure I left the keys to my and Jake’s car in case of an emergency. Hannah had been incredibly generous and let me borrow the car when … Continue reading

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Holding Onto You

I was driving to pick up Jimmy from school, and I was crying. I mean, I know I tend to cry about pretty much everything (I had the perfect cup of coffee the other day that tasted somewhere between heaven … Continue reading

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