Welcome to the first Friday the 13th this year. (You can look forward to another one in July.) If you’re afraid of today, you might have “paraskevidekatriaphobia” (from the Greek words for “Friday” and “thirteen”).
The experts were right: favored Villanova defeated Michigan last night to win the NCAA men’s basketball championship. But they were wrong about how the Wildcats won their second title in three years.
We all want to know the future. That’s why today we’re watching Punxsutawney Phil, the world’s celebrity groundhog.
I have no idea if anything I just typed will come to pass. But I do know this about the future: it comes one day at a time. And the safest way to prepare for tomorrow is to be right with God today.
According to some predictions, the world was supposed to end this weekend on September 23. It didn’t. So, here we are, still wondering when and how it’s going to happen.
I think God often leaves us relatively blind to the future for two primary reasons, both of which are ultimately for our own good
Christians need to declare and defend biblical truth on marriage and sexuality, beginning with our own families and churches.
Fifty million Americans use heartburn drugs such as Nexium, Prilosec, and Prevacid.
