The stormiest season of my life occurred when I was twelve years of age. I was old enough for baseball, football, and bike riding. I was old enough to have a crush on a girl, own a bottle of English Leather cologne, and know the difference between a verb and an adverb. But I was…
Miracle at Midnight: The God of Perfect Timing
It was dark now, and Jesus had not yet come to them. — John 6:17 Let me share with you the thoughts of a young missionary. What follows are phrases excerpted from his journal during his first month on the mission field. On the flight to the field he writes: “The next time this plane…