The Shadow of Rest

I’ve been a pastor for over 30 years and, in my younger days, did not rest like I should have which created friction in my family and in my soul. I justified not resting because the work of God, the more important work, had to be done and if I didn’t do it, who who…

One Too Many Battles Has Led To This

I was thinking about why I’m so touchy lately and this thought came to me. “My armor is broken” I’ve already discussed, in a previous post, that I am in the midst of a period of burnout. This probably means I have some vulnerable spots where sharp words and poison darts can’t at me. Broken…