On the day called Sunday there is a gathering together in the same place of all who live in a given city or rural district. The memoirs of the apostles or the writings of the prophets are read, as long …
Mike and I began our life together with a long-distance romance — a year of polished snapshots and glimpses — long letters, rare visits, weekly late-night phone calls in the days before dialing cross country was free. The following year, …
The end of this verse stops short with a three-word sentence: And be thankful. (Colossians 3:15) Paul has revealed the future, when Christ who is our life will appear (Colossians 3:4). He’s turned our eyes from the past — the …
My husband is a pastor; I have skin in this game. My words here will no doubt be perceived as self-serving by some. I’ll have to be okay with that, because here’s where we’ve arrived in Colossians: And let the …
I’ve never needed a verse during The Colossians Project quite like I’ve needed this one this week: And let the peace of Christ rule in your hearts… Monday brought one of those moments where I think I’ve grown, I think …
My firstborn son came home from the hospital at four weeks old and four fragile pounds. And in just four more months, he’ll put on a cap and gown and a future, taking steps on a path apart from mine. …