My testimony has appeared here before but I was telling it the other day when I realised that there are elements of it that I often forget to share. So now let me tell you about the man who led me to Christ and what he told me.
A brief thought I wrote just over a year ago. It's hard to believe that much time has passed, and all that came between.
Lecrae's recent decision to walk away from 'white evangelicalism' suggests that the church is beginning to swallow the poison of intersectionality. But we're to love each other as Christ commanded and gospel loving never leads to ecclesiastical apartheid. Here's some thoughts from a privileged white girl.
Every JW you will ever meet was someone's best pal in primary school. Every Catholic has a favourite movie they could watch over and over and still find funny. Every Mormon gets homesick at some point on their two year mission. Every single one of them needs the gospel.
You can be sad when Summer comes. It's harder to admit though. Everyone else seems so caught up in the lighter nights and plans for holidays to exciting new places. Outside birds are nesting and temperatures gradually climbing, but inside your heart still huddles against the Winter winds. Take heart, tired soul. Come to the Psalms with me.
I wrote this poem a while ago but I kept it quietly in my notebook because I felt that the words were given to me as comfort in a difficult time rather than pretty lyrics for show. It doesn't have a title because there isn't really one which springs out for it. When We Were Young … Continue reading Down by the Shore