Are You a Good Neighbor?
By Andrea Johnson Several years ago my husband and I had the privilege of serving as youth pastors at a predominately African church. (We were the…
By Andrea Johnson Several years ago my husband and I had the privilege of serving as youth pastors at a predominately African church. (We were the…
By Andrea Johnson A few years back one of our daughter Leslee’s friends had a six-month-old son with an aggressive, malignant brain tumor. Doctors were…
By Andrea Johnson Can you imagine being one of the shepherds on guard in the middle of the night that we read…
By Andrea Johnson I feel as if Pastor’s Appreciation Day can be a little bit like Mother’s Day, a time to…
By Andrea Johnson There is nothing much worse than the feeling that one is alone, that no one cares. Open…
By Andrea Johnson “I know I am supposed to forgive, but how do I go about it?” That’s the question I…
By Andrea Johnson I trust in God, but to be honest, it’s easier to “trust” Him when He does things the way I…
By Andrea Johnson Flipping through television channels one night, I caught an episode of My 600-lb Life, a show about morbidly obese people (not…
By Andrea Johnson My mom told me she didn’t think I ever believed in Santa Claus. I distinctly remember as…
By Andrea Johnson My husband was questioning me about a text thread. I can’t remember who was involved, but it…