Send us a text A house blazing with lights can make a neighborhood glow, but it can’t quiet a restless heart. We open with holiday humor and then pivot to the angels’ proclamation over Bethlehem, drawing a straight line to a frostbitten night in 1914 when British and German soldiers climbed out of the trenches and sang the same carol on no man’s land. That fragile ceasefire feels like the world’s best effort—beautiful, brief, and gone by morning. So why does peace keep slipping through our fi...
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Send us a text A house blazing with lights can make a neighborhood glow, but it can’t quiet a restless heart. We open with holiday humor and then pivot to the angels’ proclamation over Bethlehem, drawing a straight line to a frostbitten night in 1914 when British and German soldiers climbed out of the trenches and sang the same carol on no man’s land. That fragile ceasefire feels like the world’s best effort—beautiful, brief, and gone by morning. So why does peace keep slipping through our fi...
William Carey's extraordinary journey from humble shoe cobbler to "Father of Modern Missions" reveals what happens when ordinary faith meets extraordinary commitment. Nicknamed "Columbus" for his childhood love of exploration, severe allergies forced young Carey to abandon dreams of outdoor adventure and settle for mending shoes in a small English village. But his explorer's heart persisted. While working at his cobbler's bench, Carey created makeshift maps with cobbler's wax, taught himself...
Weekly Wisdom with Stephen Davey
Send us a text A house blazing with lights can make a neighborhood glow, but it can’t quiet a restless heart. We open with holiday humor and then pivot to the angels’ proclamation over Bethlehem, drawing a straight line to a frostbitten night in 1914 when British and German soldiers climbed out of the trenches and sang the same carol on no man’s land. That fragile ceasefire feels like the world’s best effort—beautiful, brief, and gone by morning. So why does peace keep slipping through our fi...