The Old Flowering Cross. . .

The Old Flowering Cross. . .

When I was in Elementary School, we would sometimes go to the United Methodist Campground in Lawrenceville, Georgia. There was a large open-air pavilion with rough wooden benches, a sawdust floor, and a wooden stage. Sometimes, we would go to the Campground for Cub...
When You Just Need to Pray. . .

When You Just Need to Pray. . .

This past week, amidst all of the stock market fluctuations, maybe you have seen photos of stock traders (and others) with shocked looks on their faces and their heads in their hands. Photos like this are not new. I remember seeing similar pictures in similar times of...
Photography Exhibit Coming to BPC

Photography Exhibit Coming to BPC

When I was in seminary, I learned about how our Presbyterian ancestors during the Reformation were very much against having any images in church – no stained glass, no statues, no paintings, no frescoes. They held these strict beliefs because they felt that...