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From cover to cover, the Bible values relationships. Our relationship with God takes first place, of course.
Some Pharisees ask Jesus a question: “Should a man be allowed to divorce his wife?” They were probably trying to draw Jesus into a debate about the appropriate grounds for divorce.
In 1 Corinthians 12, after explaining that the body is composed of diverse members, Paul explains that some of the weakest members...
So far in the story of creation, everything God has made is good. But then we learn something surprising: "It is not good for the man to be alone." Thus God resolves to...
When we speak of God’s glory, what are we talking about? If someone were to ask you, “What is glory?” would you know how to answer?
Leaders need rescue, too. Those in positions of responsibility don’t have all the answers.
Before we think too badly of the world or too highly of ourselves, let us examine ourselves.
The righteous followers of the law are happy, or blessed. And, in Psalm 1, their own actions directly impact their happiness.
Faith is not just a matter of belief but a life of wholehearted and full-bodied worship. Every part of me and every part of you is required for discipleship.
I had more energy, I was sleeping better, and I felt happier. The physical exercise affected every dimension of my life.
The book of Proverbs personifies Wisdom as a woman. She invites the reader to listen to her and emulate her ways.
Peace isn't a signed agreement. Nor is it a place where one arrives—a "place of peace." Instead, first, peace is a choice.
This week we are highlighting some favorite posts from our faithful community of writers.
In the past several months, many of my closest friends have found themselves in the darkest of circumstances, hopeless situations not only missing easy answers but void of answers altogether.
Life has us in school daily, but are we paying attention? What life teaches us today will test us tomorrow.
I have no grandfather stories. My mother’s father died of a ruptured appendix when she was 12. My father’s father died when I was nine months old.
My mother’s father was a coal miner—a hard-drinking man with rough hands who laughed easily and loved children. Mining was hard work, and sometimes dangerous, but it paid a fair wage.
“So, what color are you thinking?” That was me, the husband asking silly questions. A few years ago, we decided to paint...
