• Every Sunday people ask me questions about our worship. Questions like: “What was that song we learned today? Who was that by? How do you decide what to sing?” One of my favorite questions to be asked is, “Why do you worship?”

  • I received bad news that day.
    The minute I got it, my thoughts started swirling.

    Everything seemed like it was in question my future, my identity, my security. I knew I needed to talk to someone, so I made a phone call, sent a couple of texts, met up with those closest to me. Within hours the encouragement was coming in and what had seemed like an insurmountable obstacle began to shrink