Often times our real impact on others comes from the little interactions that slip under our radar.

One of my best friends is moving to Colorado. I hate it.

The time in my life when I was most suicidal I was also more consumed with myself than ever before. It’s an interesting thought to compare which came first.

If I am being louder about anything other than Christ with my life, I’m missing something.

Sometimes loving someone means watching on the sidelines while they make a mess of their life.

Pursuing Jesus doesn't just mean you sit and read the Bible all day.

You don’t love them if you aren’t willing to fight with them.