Thoughts from the Graveyard

November 5, 2012

Every time I sin, I die a little more.

Original Sin

November 4, 2012

Something has gone wrong with the human race.

On Our Way Home

November 3, 2012

This morning we start our journey home. The Great Circle Mapper says that starting in Taipei, Taiwan, we will travel 8075 miles to Memphis, Tennessee. We go from Taipei to Narita, Japan to Seattle to Salt Lake City and then to Memphis. Nick will travel from Seattle to Detroit and then to Chicago. All told, we will be en route for about 28 hours, in…

Here Comes the Judge

When God judges a nation, he simply lets sin take its natural course.

Gospel Chip

November 2, 2012

This little chip contains Good News for China. Though it is smaller than my thumbnail, it can hold four gigabytes of data. When we were in China, one of the pastors we met showed us how he uses the chip to play the Keep Believing China broadcast on his cellphone. He didn’t even have a smartphone, just a phone with a tiny screen that you scrol…

Nothing Left But God

Hold lightly what you value greatly because it doesn’t belong to you anyway.

Living in the Here and Now

November 1, 2012

Only God can see the big picture of life.

China Diary, Part 1

October 31, 2012

I am writing these notes from my hotel room in Taipei, Taiwan, which means we are nearing the end of our whirlwind trip. A week ago today four of us left for a visit to China. Two of us–Nick and I–had been to China before. Nick spent a summer in China teaching English in 2006. This is my sixth trip, all of them fairly brief. I’ve …

A God-Shaped Vacuum

Here is more good news and bad news. The good news is that everything has a purpose in God’s plan. The bad news is that no one can figure out . . .

Grasping at Shadows

October 30, 2012

“What does the worker gain from his toil? I have seen the burden God has kid on men.” Ecclesiastes 3:9-10When the final examination grades at Cambridge University were published, Henry Martyn’s high­est ambition had been realized. He was the honors man of the year. Strangely, his first sensation was keen disap­pointment. &…