coming home

I grew up in a suburban town just north of Atlanta. 20 years ago, it wasn’t considered suburban- it was country. Miles and miles of farmland and chicken houses. But somehow it became the fastest growing county in America, literally. Forsyth County have received that title. For several years in a row. I digress… My dad […]

tiny reminders

Conviction is a nasty and beautiful thing isn’t it? More often than not, conviction comes in small pieces for me… one word in a conversation, scripture that seems to randomly come across my path, something that I teach to my sixth grade small group. These tiny pieces of conviction add up to be one big […]