Dear Friends, Although I did not seek them, I was touched by the responses I received to my message about the death of my wife Patricia. Some of you are struggling with grievous losses and struggles of your own. Thank you for sharing, I am holding you up in prayer. On the second night after
Dear Friends, I believe that this is the longest hiatus I have taken from the Word of Grace in nineteen years and certainly the longest unexplained absence. The words simply wouldn’t come this past month. Even if they did, I was not, and am not, prepared for a deluge of responses. My beloved wife Patricia
Dear Friends, Once more Jesus spoke to them in parables, saying: “The kingdom of heaven may be compared to a king who gave a wedding banquet for his son. He sent his servants to call those who had been invited to the wedding banquet, but they would not come. Again he sent other servants, saying, ‘Tell
Dear Friends, This Sunday is Father’s Day and I am sending out the message early. This is a story about my Dad and me dealing with the death of my Mom. The story began as an entry in my journal. After I prepared it as a message fifteen years ago, I had my doubts about
Dear Friends, I had to skip last week’s message due to computer problems. My focus on grace arises in no small part from my imperfections magnified by a strong will. I have no doubt that I am a sinner in need of grace and I have a lifetime of sins and failures to prove the