Empty Prayers

“Asking someone, ‘How Can I Pray for You’ is Bull *&%^ !” These words were spoken to me with blunt frustration by a man after I had just taught a class on being intentional in relationships. Praying for one another was one of several practical exhortations I had...

Life Is War

It was one of those conversations where Leslee and I could not seem to understand each other. Though calm, things were not going swimmingly. When she said the sky was purple, I responded that the moon was made of cheese. (At least it seemed that way). We were trying...