I Don’t Blame You (For Not Wanting To Go To Church)

Dear "Unchurched" Friends, I don't blame you.  I don't blame you at all for not wanting to go to church.  In fact, there are times when I think that if the circumstances of my life had been different--if I didn't have a calling to the ministry, if I hadn't been raised in a strong church-going... Continue Reading →

What We Need Are Some Prostitutes…

"Tex, we've got a lot of street folk coming, and we're building relationships with them, but we don't have any prostitutes.  Now, Jesus loved prostitutes!  So, we need to find a way to connect with some.  What we need you to do is to help arrange a meeting with some prostitutes." Needless to say, as... Continue Reading →

Milkbones, Fences, and New Friends

I am a dog lover.  Always have been.  Always will be. It's a plain and simple fact about me that most people learn within seconds of meeting me. Put me in the vicinity of anything cute and fuzzy, and I'm in heaven.  Put me in the vicinity of a dog, and I'm in seventh heaven.... Continue Reading →

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