By Pete Briscoe
May 25, 2020
It’s one of the most famous photos in America: A picture of a little boy playing under his father’s desk while dad goes about his work. Sure, it’s “cute,” but “cute”
By Pete Briscoe
May 24, 2020
I love my dad. My dad loves me. That's important. For one thing, it makes it a lot easier to believe that our heavenly Dad loves me too.
By Pete Briscoe
May 23, 2020
On a hill deep in the dusty Jordan country, Jesus taught the most famous of all sermons: the Sermon on the Mount. Powerful words, stunning words…
By Pete Briscoe
May 22, 2020
About the only time I complain about “favoritism” is when I'm not the favored one. In the world, it's all about favorites, actually. We reward those who behave as...
By Pete Briscoe
May 21, 2020
That kind of sums up the family of God, doesn’t it? “Sharing… hiding… locking each other out… inflicting,” etc. As brothers and sisters in Christ, the same longings and desires
By Pete Briscoe
May 20, 2020
I know a missionary family in India that perfectly displays the family of God. It’s not because they’re perfect, because they aren’t! But they’ve been assembled...
By Pete Briscoe
May 19, 2020
Leave it to brothers and sisters to bring on plenty of embarrassment. When our daughter Annika was in middle school, her older brother would yell out of the van...
By Pete Briscoe
May 18, 2020
If a picture is worth a thousand words, I’d say a kiss is worth at least ten thousand. But even then, can words do it justice?
By Pete Briscoe
May 17, 2020
Of the three enemies of faith (Christian philosophy, Paralyzing fear, Personal flesh), my personal weak spot is the flesh.
By Pete Briscoe
May 16, 2020
I was listening to Neal Anderson recently. He gave a fabulous example of what fear is really all about—the kind of fear that robs us of faith: