Lisa and I had just finished debriefing our World Race squad and decided to go on a walk. It was midnight in Athens, Greece, and we were a f...
I know what it feels like to give up. As I shared in the previous blog, along my own journey, I laid down my sword. I stopped fighting for myself, fo...
The journey of the sword: part 1 Last September Lisa, Noah and I put everything we owned into a very small storage unit in Colorado Springs and into ...
We are a society without fathers. The lifelong cost of this affects both genders: creating boys who never grow up (i.e. extended adolescence)— ...
Boys to Men, Part II (continued from previous blog). When I was sixteen years old, I was kicked off the basketball team for bad grades. The night...
Disclaimer: This blog series is to be read in “whole” or as a “norm”. I am very aware that in every generation we have am...
How many times did your parents, a teacher, a coach ask you to change? If you would just “Change” everything would be alright! I be...
Three years ago today—Easter— was the last time I saw my Michael, my son, my reflection alive. We sat in the kitchen and talked about God...
The circle of life… Andrew Shearman has a great message on the “Tree of Life”. He teaches that life is not about right or wrong, b...
As parents, the best “parenting” we can do is point our children toward their heavenly father. We can teach them to go to Him with...
