The word of assurance given to Moses at Sinai echoes through eternity on the lips of the Savior, untroubling troubled souls with the good news that there is one who walks the paths of life with you, and soon he’s coming to bring you to himself.
The greatest obstacle to friendship in middle age isn't that nobody wants friends. It's that everyone is waiting for someone else to go first. But here's the good news: Christ has already gone first for you. And because He has, you are free to go first for someone else.
Ecclesiastes tells us that there is a time for everything under heaven. But God has also placed eternity in our hearts, and that makes us strange creatures: able to rejoice in this life yet always aching for a life that only Christ can give.

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I apologize for my part in making Christmas necessary. I have learned that Christ is NOT the reason for the season, I am.
I’m a life-long New Yorker, and I have the pleasure of working minutes from the neighborhood I grew up in as a boy.
I think we can all agree that there is not a more popular writer on Christ Hold Fast than Chad Bird.
I saw a beautiful picture of grace yesterday. A real bestowing of favor on someone less deserving.
I know it’s hard for some people to put aside old ideas and notions about Christianity, Christians, and church in general.
The Sixth Sense is a suspenseful and scary movie where a little boy is born with the strange gift of seeing dead people.
I have to admit, there are times that I'm still completely susceptible to self-serving salvation projects.
Some days, people need a touch. Not just any touch, but something that says, "I care about you, and I love you."
I don't remember the first time I heard the gospel, but I do remember the first time I began to understand it.
Whatever level of sin you're rummaging around in, forgiveness and grace is yours.
Sometimes, I wish I was much older. Old enough to realize that my best, most influential, and productive days are behind me so that I could speak completely and openly about my life, my triumphs, and most of all, my struggles.
It's coming. Can you feel it? It's creeping up on us like a quiet predator. It's hiding behind the Christmas trees and stockings hung with care. It's getting ready to strike.