Your Story Matters
I once had coffee with a lady who told me that she struggled to believe that her…
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Remembering the Fourth
My Grandfather Ham was a special man. He loved God, his family, and his country. Now…
Hope in Our Darkest Places
He found himself in The Garden of Gethsemane. It is the night before He is going to…
Kick Off Your Sunday Shoes
So there was this one time that I decided to cover a ridiculously awesome acoustic version…
A Life You Can’t Earn
Just last night Liz and I watched the final scene from the epic World War II tribute,…
A Father’s Day Reflection
It’s 4am and I’m awake. My mind is moving, attempting to ponder everything that this week…
The Day I Was Told I Had Cancer
Yesterday was one of those days. A day so heavy, I could hardly stomach the reality I…
My Half Ironman Story
The crowd of strangers surround you and scream your name. An incessant roar that grows with each…
Becoming An Ironman
Just the other day, a good friend asked me, “How do you know when you’re hearing…