A Case for Advent and Why I No Longer Hate Christmas

I like to wear jeans with holes in the knees to church.  I also like to slip my sandals off, in a gesture of standing on hallowed ground, when I raise my hands in worship.  Sometimes I feel compelled to kneel even when everyone is standing. God blessed us to be free in worship of the only wise king; to abandon our social binds like David when he danced in the street before the arc of the covenant.…

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Different is Good

Have you ever read a book that made you want to jump out of your seat and shout, “Me too!”? …