jesus loves strippers too…

jesus loves strippers too…

Bruno Mars played in the background, cigarette smoke filled the air. The haze and blaring music was like a disguise masking the reason men entered dimly lit doorways into buildings with no windows. The reason is simple: Sex sells. We held hot pink gift bags with zebra...
podcast: starting a ministry…

podcast: starting a ministry…

From time to time I meet amazing people who have great questions about starting a ministry. I shuffle my feet and wring my hands because really, I can’t answer the question. It’s akin to asking a toddler how they trained for the Olympics. They—like...
with or without…

with or without…

I love to cook, but I’m admittedly not a chef. When we have guests and I’m preparing to whip up a meal, I undoubtedly will stress out and make a meal far outside of my skill set. But if my family comes over, I will default to what I know: quesadillas with...
it’s just coffee…

it’s just coffee…

Internet, you know I love love. Every time I get to talk about relationships from a spiritual, plutonic, or marital standpoint, I am tickled pink with excitement. Well today I get to share on my friend Joy’s blog about a lightbulb moment for her awesome series,...
reading: protein, carbs, and sugar…

reading: protein, carbs, and sugar…

Readers are leaders. At least that’s what my daddy always told me. Since I couldn’t read until I was eleven, he read aloud to me every night to ensure I would be a leader destined for greatness. I can earnestly say that being nominated class president for...

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