This is a spoken word that God gave me the night that I was literally on the ground pleading to Him because I was very sick with extreme stomach pain. It is crazy the way God works through our weakness! I shared my spoken word with my teammates just the other night at our bonfire, and I thought I would share it with you too! Hope you enjoy 🙂   You are my GOD. YOU ARE MY ALL. So why is it that I hear no answers to my call? Is it because I am running, running from you? Why don’t I believe that your WORD is TRUE?   You are my GOD. YOU ARE MY ALL. But it seems that no matter...

  There were no words. It was one of those days when I literally had no words. No words to describe the sadness I was feeling. No words to offer a comforting comment. And it didn't even matter that I had no words, as there was nothing I could have said to actually provide comfort.   On Tuesday afternoon my friend Tonio passed away. Over the course of a few weeks, I had developed a friendship with Tonio, one of the many men with the kidney disease. (Read my past blogs “Blood Money” and “Watching a Miracle Unfold” for the full story.) My heart for...