Leanne appreciates a good story, whether it's devouring the latest Alan Bradley mystery or taking full advantage of her Netflix account. She's a prairie girl at heart and is slowly acclimatizing to the West Coast grey. (Ocean and mountains help.) Leanne is most at peace with the world when she has her hands wrapped around a mug of coffee with her husband by her side.
Why does the Bible say, over and over again, “fear the Lord”? What does that even mean?
I’d much rather be entertained than be confronted by the pain of this world.
When it comes to environmentalism, Christians should be the ones leading the charge. So how is it that so many of us have got it wrong?