For The Sake Of One
Here’s a thought for you. I don’t think we Christians are wired to handle fame. I don't think we are wired in a way that gives us the ability to deal with stardom in a beneficial way. I think there is a very special and Biblical reason for this.
Our Anchor In The Storm
“O dear friend, when thy grief presses thee to the very dust, worship there!” - Spurgeon
Drew & Betty Aungst
For more information about how to support Drew and Betty, go to their website at amongsttheaungsts.com.
A Letter To My Son
"It’s always interesting to think about what your last words will be. Will they be funny, sarcastic, or as bleak as death itself? These are the last words I want you to hear from your dad."
It’s A Bloody Gospel
Christianity is bloody. It’s not about appearing a certain way or trying to make it look like we aren’t putting the old man to death every second. It's about Christ covering the worst of us. Friend, it’s time we stop hiding the blood.
God WILL Give You More Than You Can Handle
Have You ever heard the phrase "God will never give you more than you can handle?" Although I understand the sentiment behind it, I think there are times God does give us more than we can handle. I think He does this for a very important reason.
Hey All...I’m Back.
It’s been a while since I blogged. A lot has happened...and a lot is the same. I think i can say now that I’m back in the saddle and ready to figure out how to put words together again. We’ll see if I’ve totally lost it.
Make War (Part 3)
There is no enemy the Christian faces that is more deadly than their own sinful flesh. It is the most dangerous and has the greatest potential to destroy. This enemy must be fought at all costs. It stands and mocks our Savior.
When I Fear Men
The fear of man is something that everyone struggles with to one degree or another. It has a way of sneaking onto our lives and controlling us in ways we may not even be aware of. So what’s the solution?
The Dark Horse Of Affliction
I think about all the events, relationships, the good and bad times that I have experienced so far and can’t help but wonder, do they matter? How do all these small pieces of my life come together to form the reality I am living in now? How do the dots connect?