“If I say ‘my foot slips,’ Your mercy, O Lord, will hold me up. In the multitude of my thoughts within me, Your comforts delight my soul.” – Psalm 94:18-19 No one told me what it would feel like to lose my dad. I've been a minister for decades, have stood beside loved ones saying goodbye to their beloved, I've walked the path to burials countless times. I've always felt the losses my friends and fellow congregants were suffering. But nothing felt like the separation I felt w

It was hot, sunny, and I remember better understanding how the children of Israel could complain in the desert. It was good to have a hat...