I Didn’t Go to Church This Year…
How can we find peace and hope in the midst of the realities of relationships, anxieties, and responsibilities? Where is the joy?
‘Tis the Season to be Jolly?
In the middle of the mess, we can look to God in lament. We can draw close to the Father.
Out of the Fun House
Here each of these women, gifted and called, find themselves asking these questions: I don’t believe I’m supposed to be in children’s ministry, to be a missionary, or to marry a pastor, so what am I supposed to do?
Hey, is there something wrong with me?
I found myself in spaces where I was the only woman of color in a room full of white male pastors. Was there something wrong with me?