Pastor Bo: A heartfelt message to 2020: It’s not us; it’s you
I really don't know a better way to communicate what is on my heart than to start by telling you, 2020, that we really just aren't that into you anymore. And it's really not us; it's you.

I really don't know a better way to communicate what is on my heart than to start by telling you, 2020, that we really just aren't that into you anymore. And it's really not us; it's you.

"For we have seen his star in the east, and are come to worship him" (Matthew 2:2).

For the life of me I cannot seem to find the background and origin of the common phrase "taking someone for a ride."

We had never done a trunk-or-treat at the church before. But since so many others that normally do so had canceled, we saw both a need and an opportunity and stepped up to do one.

As I write this late at night in the relative quiet of my hotel room, I know that it is likely to make a lot of noise among some who will view my position on the subject as outdated, antiquated notions from a bygone era.

Our generation seems to be in a constant state of upheaval in regards to law and order.

I would be lying through my teeth if I claimed that my interest in my wife has always been purely spiritual, and that from the moment I met her, her walk with God, all by itself, was all that made my heart sing.

Black lives matter. Let me state that again, lest anyone think I wrote it accidentally: Black lives matter.

When my family and I looked to move several years ago from a tiny, less than 1,000-square-foot house near the foot of the mountain to a house much more suitable for our family of five, I feared that even if we found an appropriately sized house, I would never find one in a location that I liked nearly as well.

As angry as I know this will make some people when I point it out, cats, as in "the common, domesticated feline," are not mentioned so much as a single time in the Bible.
