by Fuel for Faith | Fuel For Faith
It was one of those hectic days where, the moment I hung up from one call, another came in. Call after call—so many people in pain, and the familiar voices of regulars who were simply lonely and seeking connection. After some effort, I managed to politely wrap up a...
by Fuel for Faith | Fuel For Faith
In a world of pain, sin, death, and separation, how do we find purpose to life? Where do we get the strength to continue on? This is the answer most callers are seeking when they contact 3ABN’s Pastoral Department. I want to share a few texts from my friend,...
by Fuel for Faith | Fuel For Faith
Seated toward the back of a spacious waiting room in Mayo Clinic, Shelley and I looked up simultaneously as a blurred figure buzzed by our chairs. A middle-aged woman steered her motorized wheelchair at top speed in a perfect arc around the outskirts of clustered...
by Fuel for Faith | Fuel For Faith
The room was chilled, but Jay* was not. Singing a soft tune, his caregiver wiped his feverish brow and helped him pull the blanket aside from his bony frame. When he opened his eyes and saw us standing near his bed, the grimace of pain etched on his face faded into a...
by Fuel for Faith | Fuel For Faith
Shelley and I recently spent several weeks in Minnesota for her scheduled return to Mayo Clinic. Long hours at the clinic left her exhausted, so we didn’t venture out much for extracurricular activities. The highlights of our trip were the divine appointments God set...
