He just disappeared. One minute I had him in my sights; the next moment, my three-year-old was gone. Heart pounding, I grabbed my oldest son’s hand and we scoured the store. We ran up and down the aisles, shouting his name. I even asked strangers to look in the men’s bathroom. He was nowhere toContinueContinue reading “Hidden Treasures: Present and Compassionate”
Cultivating curiosity about faith in order to root deeper in Christ and flourish for Christ.