The Bible isn’t just a flat collection of rules and maxims; it’s an anthology of divine wisdom, wrapped in historical accounts, poetry, law, prophecy, and more.
It has not been an unusual occurrence for someone in my congregation to wonder if that sermon illustration or that pointed warning was directed as a frontal assault on them.
Biblical hermeneutics are the tools that allow you to plow the fertile soil of Scripture and unearth its treasures. They’re not barriers to understanding; they’re gateways.
Today, we’re jumping into the exhilarating—and occasionally maddening—world of biblical hermeneutics.
We live in an era intoxicated by selfism, where the world swallows the lie that we are the masters of our own fate. But we, Christians, are called to a different path—a narrow road where every step is empowered not by our meagre might but by the indwelling presence of Christ Himself.
Just the other day, I had the distinct pleasure of praying at the launch of a new local business here in town. Here’s a little snapshot of what I shared with the fine folks who gathered for the occasion.
A little over two years ago (maybe three), we found ourselves on a liturgical trajectory, moving to a more defined order of service, not because
Do you know the good news, the Gospel of Jesus Christ? Here is a transcript of the message I shared on Good Friday.
A Call to the table of Christ, to his body and blood that paid the ultimate price.
I suppose this blog post serves as a reminder to myself as much as to anyone else: the true treasure lies in the heart of the message, not in the eloquence of its delivery. While eloquence has its value, it should never overshadow the importance of the message itself.