Christmas Questions for my Nine-Year-Old Grandson

Crusade with Me! Final Episode New Years Eve.

Our last time. Countdowns. Fireworks. Endless advice on how to reinvent yourself by midnight. As if life responds to pressure. As if becoming whole can be rushed. But tonight, we slow down. Because the dawn is not rushed. The sun has never forced its way into the sky. It has never strained to arrive. It simply rises, steady, patient, right on time. That is how real beginning work.

Truth A Final Benediction Before the Road Ahead

One more episode will follow—an episode of hope, prayer, and strength for the days ahead. But today… today is about grounding. What do we leave you with? What must remain when the music fades and the episodes stop coming? The answer is not a feeling. Not a memory. It is Truth.

Glory in the Highest: The Night Heaven Broke In

And tonight… the wait is nearly over. For weeks we have watched. We have trained. We have waited in the long quiet of Advent. And now — the night has arrived. The night when angels sing. The night when eternity steps into time. The night when heaven bends low and the world is never the same again. This is Christmas Eve.

Christmas Questions for my Nine-Year-Old Grandson

A quick chat with Ribeye (Grandson) with ten questions about Christmas. Ah, the Christmas spirit.

Watchful Hearts: Training for the Return of the King

And today, we stand in a sacred in-between. This is our final episode of Advent. And there are only three episodes left in this entire journey. That is not coincidence. Because Advent has always been about living in the tension between what has already happened and what has not yet come. Christ has come. Christ is present. And Christ will come again. Advent does not ask us to rush forward. Nor does it allow us to linger in the past. It calls us to wait with intention. Not idle waiting. Not anxious waiting. But a waiting that is awake, aligned, and grounded — a stillness that listens for movement.