by Jean Wilund | May 5, 2017 | Blog
Reaching. “We live in a culture that is reaching for anything and everything but at least for something. Something new. Something bigger. Something to hold onto. Reaching becomes a habit that is never satisfying. However . . . ” Oh, what a powerful However...
by Jean Wilund | Apr 21, 2017 | Blog, Popular Posts
Sick of What. Give me Who. I stared at my Bible and thought, I really should read it, but I don’t want to. Tired of being reminded of all the commands I’d break before bedtime — before breakfast if I’m being honest — I sighed. How do some Christians live with power...
by Jean Wilund | Apr 16, 2017 | Blog, Popular Posts
REALITY SUNK IN. JESUS WAS GONE. “It is finished,” He’d cried. Then He lowered His head and gave up His Spirit. Jesus’ followers watched as darkness descended. Reality sunk in. Jesus was gone. They laid Him in a tomb. A stone sealed away hope....
by Jean Wilund | Apr 15, 2017 | Blog, Popular Posts
REALITY SUNK IN “It is finished,” He’d cried. Then He lowered His head and gave up His Spirit. Jesus’ followers watched as the earth moved. Reality sunk in. Jesus was gone. They laid Him in a tomb. A stone sealed away hope. Reality sunk in....
by Jean Wilund | Apr 14, 2017 | Blog, Popular Posts
I love you. The three best words ever spoken. In French, they say Je t’aime. In Italian, Ti amo. Spanish, Te amo. Germans say Ich liebe dich. But on Good Friday, Christ said I love you with three different words: It is finished. With these three words,...
by Jean Wilund | Apr 13, 2017 | Blog, Popular Posts
Just imagine1. . . Barabbas, the son of the father “He’s so beautiful,” the baby’s mother said to her husband. “Look, he has your eyes. Let’s call him Barabbas, son of the father.” The proud father smiled. Years flew by, and Barabbas grew up. Somewhere along the...