An Open Letter To Katy Perry
You know, I always thought open letters were a little strange. Do we really expect the intended recipient to read them? What is the angle when they are written? Is it a play for some kind of mass publicity? I don’t know. What I do know is that I recently watched a short video on the music industry. The feature artist was Katy Perry. My emotions were stirred and I feel led to share. This is a significant departure fr



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The other day I was spending some time with the Lord. You know, I feel like a lot of my blogs start like that. Not that there’s anything wrong with spending time with God. I recommend it. But variety is the spice of life I’ve heard. So let’s try again.
My guest post this week is from my friend Reyna. I’m excited for you to hear her story. I know you’ll be blessed.
One morning I was sitting in our prayer room spending some time with the Lord. It was a little cool outside (That’s low 70’s for Florida. I can almost hear the collective Northern groan).
There have been many times God has shown me the path he’s laid out for one person or another. Mostly, it’s for the person standing in front of me after God says, “Hey, go talk to the person over there.”
Enjoy and be blessed by this story from my friend Laurie Hilgers. Make sure to check out her blog over at word press. Link at the bottom.
“Hey Dad,” I cradled the phone between my shoulder and ear. “What’s goin’ on?”
One of the deep passions of my heart is seeing normal, everyday people like me being used by God in extraordinary ways. I love seeing the light switch on as we discover that the extraordinary life of Jesus isn’t just for pastors, ministry leaders, and so on. It’s for me and you and your neighbor. It was this passion that led me to write Life Resurrected, and it’s been such a joy hearing amazing testimonies come in from other
I shifted in my hard chair and listened to the hum of the air conditioner blowing sweet relief through the auditorium. The speaker was a kind man, smart, with a heart full of love. But he’d just said something that made me cringe. 








