Room at the Coffee Shop Table

On Thursday nights, I have a group of friends who hangs out at a local coffee shop. There are two college students, our Young Life leaders, and a group of high school girls. When you walk in the door, everyone hugs you. Then we pile our Jesus Calling books, Bibles, phones, wallets, and various drinks…

Talk to Strangers

One of my fondest memories of my older brother Dru is from such a long time ago that I don’t even know if he remembers it, and the details may be incorrect. I know for sure that it happened though. We were both pretty young, definitely still in elementary school, riding in the car one…