
The crippling nature of uncertainty
This is going to sound hopelessly morose, but it seems like there is tragedy all around me. Every day, I hear of another friend who
Maggie Evans is a regular contributor to The Scroll. She also is special assistant to the editor for The Alabama Baptist/TAB Media. Maggie and her husband, Sam, are members of Iron City Church, Birmingham.
This is going to sound hopelessly morose, but it seems like there is tragedy all around me. Every day, I hear of another friend who
Nothing is as it should be. All the givens for the season — spending concentrated time with your family, snuggling with nieces and nephews, crowding
When people ask me what my strengths are, it makes me want to hide. I know that everyone has gifts and strengths, but I would
We hadn’t planned to meet up, but there we were. I was on my way to see our sister, and he was headed the same
After a long day, good or bad, I wash my face and brush my teeth. It’s not a complicated or extraordinary routine, but it makes
“Fathers, do not exasperate your children.” I remember quoting this first half of Ephesians 6:4 to my dad all the time growing up. Whenever Dad
“I don’t understand.” It’s a mantra that’s been ever-present lately, a thought that won’t go away. And as we walked along an overgrown path in
This is going to sound hopelessly morose, but it seems like there is tragedy all around me. Every day, I hear of another friend who
Nothing is as it should be. All the givens for the season — spending concentrated time with your family, snuggling with nieces and nephews, crowding
When people ask me what my strengths are, it makes me want to hide. I know that everyone has gifts and strengths, but I would
We hadn’t planned to meet up, but there we were. I was on my way to see our sister, and he was headed the same
After a long day, good or bad, I wash my face and brush my teeth. It’s not a complicated or extraordinary routine, but it makes
“Fathers, do not exasperate your children.” I remember quoting this first half of Ephesians 6:4 to my dad all the time growing up. Whenever Dad
“I don’t understand.” It’s a mantra that’s been ever-present lately, a thought that won’t go away. And as we walked along an overgrown path in
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