Hope. The anchor.

This year seems special to me. There seems to be something stirring in the body of Christ that is different than in the last few years. We seem to be on cusp of something new and fresh. I sense a dynamic hunger rising up. There is something simmering in the background waiting for someone to…

Everyday I wake up hungry. Every day I wake up needing a shower. Everyday I wake up thirsty. Every day I wake up alert, thinking about the day ahead. I plan, I navigate what is needing to be done and what I desire to do. Everyday the day lies before me full of opportunity and…