Did God Cry Through Me That Day?

I spoke well that evening, even though every fear was continuously knocking on my door. I did my best to unplug from what I had just been told, but it seemed hopeless. I couldn’t help but see my clients, my wonderful trusting clients, my pastors and missionaries,...

Wait! – Don’t pull the Trigger!

I sat that fateful afternoon at my desk, looking up at my two managers with eyes of unbelief. I listened and my mind became like a slipping clutch.  I couldn’t grasp what they were saying. I sat silent for a moment trying to take it in. The only thing that I could...