It was a Wednesday night in October of 1990 when I got the news that my mother had passed away. I was getting ready for a song service...

At the entrance of Auschwitz, the German concentration camp in Poland, was a sign which read, “Arbeit macht frei!”. Loosely translated,...

Most of us don’t like change. We like things to remain just as they are. Unfortunately — or rather fortunately for us — we serve a God...