Support Aaron and Hur Style by Deanna Duncan
Let’s set the scene. The Israelites have left Egypt while seeing the full Glory of the Lord—you know surviving and thriving through the water turning to blood, frogs, lice, pestilence…
Let’s set the scene. The Israelites have left Egypt while seeing the full Glory of the Lord—you know surviving and thriving through the water turning to blood, frogs, lice, pestilence…
The Mr. ran inside with a wild look in his eyes. “Look! Look! What we can get!” he exclaimed. He whipped his phone around and I saw a picture with…
Our world is really “loud” these days with unwanted calls, texts, emails and solicitors that ring our doorbell. When I was a kid, “spam” was this salty, canned meat that…
When I close my eyes, the day comes into perfect focus. The sun gently shines. A cool breeze whispers by, laden with the sweet scent of the heirloom roses which…
This morning, I woke up, swung my legs out of bed and as my feet hit the floor I felt something wet and slightly slimy. Yuck. I opened my eyes…
I cherish the transformative power of God. Witnessing how He can mend our brokenness, infusing us with hope and purpose, fills me with awe. Reflecting on the moment I surrendered…
When the six men and Canelo, the faithful pup, left from Cozumel, their plan included fishing. Lots of fishing. Yes, the little open air single outboard motor boat was pushing…
Dori and I high five each other. It was the start of yet another adventure—deep dives along the world class reefs in Roatan, Honduras. We start in the “Texas” area…
Michael Norton, Harvard Business School Professor, conducted an experiment. His team gave people either a $5 or a $20 bill along with permission to spend it on themselves or someone…
The people of Israel were in a season. Drought, famine and exile were their constant companions. Nothing seemed to work. When anyone came to a heap of twenty measures,…