God’s love

Thankless Crabs

I stood on the beach, the sand was velvet. The sun was high, but the clouds kept it from blinding us. The sea air kept the heat from stifling our fun. My friend stood next to me, watching his daughter paddling to a suitable wave on her board. She was sixteen. Her body gave an instant

If Only You Were Like Me

I haven’t met a single person (including myself) that doesn’t think they have at least one aspect of

Love for Losers

God’s love is crazed. There’s nothing seemingly rational about the way in which God shows affection to his