“Help me—help you—help him!” urged the 911 operator last week in New Haven, Connecticut. On the other line was Dave, a 2015 graduate of The 180 Center Discipleship Program. It was all surreal. Dave stopped in to chat with Jerry, a fellow tenant in the Christian living sober house. Jerry was grateful for the bed…
Back in 2003, long before we had GPS or a cell phone, we found ourselves desperately lost on a road trip at night. We were almost out of gas, and we were in a dangerous part of an unfamiliar city. My husband pulled into a nearby run down gas station. We looked around at the…
I would love to say that once I surrendered my fears about my future to God I was at peace, but I would be lying. I intended to return to work during the pandemic. Still, I wanted more reassurance. Judge it as a lack of faith if you must, but I asked God to give…
Fear masquerades itself in so many costumes. Its chief aim is to bring rigid paralysis or disabling panic. Fear came knocking on my door this week. It caught me off guard. I didn’t recognize it. A challenging experience where I confronted fear of man and failed to follow my own convictions, plus a scary twist…
