The Fruit-Killer
When my associate pastor asked me to teach a class, I gladly agreed. A few weeks later, he sheepishly informed me that the senior pastor had vetoed the topic. I wouldn’t be teaching. A while later he asked if I … Continued
When my associate pastor asked me to teach a class, I gladly agreed. A few weeks later, he sheepishly informed me that the senior pastor had vetoed the topic. I wouldn’t be teaching. A while later he asked if I … Continued
One summer during college, I read these words with fresh eyes, and they began to turn my world upside down: “I am the true vine, and my Father is the vinegrower…. Abide in me as I abide in you. … Continued