Where Are All The Men?

Many of my male friends in high school would approach me crying saying, “I will never know my father because he either left, is in jail, or was killed.” There is a desperate cry in each of our hearts to be seen, known, and loved by a father, and in the absence of fathers, boys…

The Valiant Calling of Spiritual Fatherhood

I was having a particularly busy and overwhelming day. By 9 PM I closed my laptop, having just completed the last thing on my to-do list, and looked around the empty cafeteria room where I snuck away to get my last bit of work done. At that moment I felt the burdens of the day…