Rules are just rules—and likely to be broken—unless they are expressed in the context of personal loving and caring relationships.
For a book on orthodoxy, I expected something heavy, something long, with gilt edges glittering of gold leaf. I read it anyway.
I love where I live: I have a great view and a nice house. But more importantly, I love where I live because of the people who live here.
I can recall my first days sleeping in a bunk, inside basic shelter, within the confines of a guarded compound in the Dominican Republic. I remember the strange sounds, the distant celebratory gunfire, and...
Every one of the items in this list has an exclusive qualifier: always, everything, never, and completely. And, of course we know we should, but we also know we can’t. The good news is, God can.