Loving My Frenemy
As believers, we are called to generously love our enemies — even those who disguise themselves as friends.
As believers, we are called to generously love our enemies — even those who disguise themselves as friends.
Here are two practical ways Jesus is meeting me in my story and showing me grace in my Christmas melancholy.
Isn’t that language of “sharpening” rather wonderful? What if we thought of ourselves as being sharpened, not simply worn down?
Tables are places to eat, connect, laugh, cry, pray, and be human. Most of all, tables are a place to belong and feel included.
Through my cooking, I balance the tension of living with the longings from Eden and awaiting the hope of New Jerusalem. What’s your cooking?
We should often examine our own thinking: Where are we accepting a false ideal? Where are we passing judgments when we should be offering grace?
It’s the age-old question in the church: Where and when does friendship turn into romance, and how can we keep them divided?
In friendship there’s vulnerability, depravity and, through it all, acceptance. A marriage covenant isn’t the only relationship that can model the gospel.
Despite therapy and self-awareness and self-help books, people don’t make it out of awkwardness alone — they need community.
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