The gospel is so good we keep trying to put the final celebration in the wrong places.
The mercy of God leads to discontent.
Our identity often becomes the first casualty of our pain.
Long-term quality fellowship depends on our knowing a honeybee from a hornet.
You may have noticed that the people in your fellowship are about as exciting as the credits at the end of a movie.
It’s the day when serving God officially feels like a twenty-mile stretch of Death Valley.