Borrowing from my pastor’s sermon this week for this post. You can check out his blog at: grahamprouty.wordpress.com.
Almost the entire world knows about “Jesus,” but we don’t all know the same “Jesus.” I was in Lagos, Nigeria, earlier this year, and I was eating alone in the hotel restaurant. My waitress noticed that I was reading my Bible, and she struck [...]
Entries from December 2007
December 26, 2007
Which “Jesus?”
December 24, 2007
On Our Level
A pastor I like to listen to (Gayle Erwin) tells a story about visiting the children’s ministry area in his church. When he first walked in, the kids didn’t pay any attention to him. Just another one of those giants running around the building. But then he got down on the floor, and they began [...]
December 20, 2007
Sand in the Hand
Ever made a fist around a handful of sand? The tighter you squeeze, the more sand pours out the sides. Many things in life are like that. The more we try to control our teenagers, the more they rebel. The more we try to control our employees, the more passive-aggressive they become. The more we [...]
December 13, 2007
Foul Trouble
The Knights of West Coast Christian College played the Sea Lions of UC Santa Cruz in 1982. Both were small basketball teams, but the Knights got even smaller as injuries caused them to suit up only eight players that night.
Despite lengthy playing times for their players, the Knights were winning by 15 points at the [...]
December 11, 2007
Yes, No, What’s Your Hurry?
If you’re in the habit of treating God like a vending machine, you’ve probably beat on the glass a few times when the answer to your prayer got stuck in the dispenser. Me, too. I’ve beat the glass, kicked the side and tried to tump the whole thing over (you Texans understand what I’m sayin’ [...]
December 2, 2007
GIGO
I’ve written before about our ear gates and our eye gates. These are the places where things come into our minds. It’s important that we exercise some control in this area, because what gets in begins to influence how we think and how we act over time.
There’s one more gate that I may not have [...]









