Sermon Archive (Page 154)

Some of you know that it’s a bit of an unwritten rule in the church that we (whispering) don’t sing Christmas songs during Advent. I get that. Advent is not Christmas and there are great Advent hymns, so stick to those.

Have you ever noticed that when two people tell the story of an event…you get, well two different stories. This is true across the board. Ask two brothers how it happened that the lamp is lying in twelve broken pieces on the floor and you’ll get two different versions.

Craig’s mother was rarely home. She had to work several jobs just to pay the rent on the studio apartment that she lives in with seventeen year old Craig, and his sister, thirteen year old Ashley. There’s a couch in the apartment, but no bed or bedroom for that matter.