Jesus: The One and Only (The 5:15)

One man stepped from eternity into time and changed it forever. He was before time and beyond time. The statements that He made about Himself could never be made of anyone else. Jesus asked His disciples, “Who ...

Jesus Is…

One man stepped from eternity into time and changed it forever. He was before time and beyond time. The statements that He made about Himself could never be made of anyone else. Jesus asked His disciples, “Who ...

Expecting: How Do We Get Home From Here?

Between the close of the Old Testament and the opening words of the Gospels there are about 400 years. We often call this space between “the 400 silent years” but God is anything but silent. Long before these s...

Return: Esther – Where is God in This?

Where is God in this? No question, if you think–you do not even have to think deeply–you have asked this question. We have all found ourselves in places and circumstances where we must make a choice and the ...

Return: Fix This House (The 5:15)

Nehemiah: The Story of Restoration - is there an order to change? As we continue in the One Story series, Randy Rainwater teaches about how we can bring God's order to our lives by examining the story of Nehem...

Return: Worship – Word – Walls (The 5:15)

What if God wanted to do a “New Thing?” What if that “New Thing” was to restore a nation? What if God “stirred the hearts” of “His people?” What if one of those people whose hearts were “stirred” was yours? How...

Return: Restoring Worship?

What if God wanted to do a “New Thing?” What if that “New Thing” was to restore a nation? What if God “stirred the hearts” of “His people?” What if one of those people whose hearts were “stirred” was yours? How...

Exile: Living in the Bucket of Babylon (The 5:15)

Beside the rivers of Babylon, we sat and wept as we thought of Jerusalem. We put away our harps. For our captors demanded a song from us. Our tormentors insisted, “Sing us one of those songs of Jerusalem!” But ...

Exile: How to Sing in Sorrow

Beside the rivers of Babylon, we sat and wept as we thought of Jerusalem. We put away our harps. For our captors demanded a song from us. Our tormentors insisted, “Sing us one of those songs of Jerusalem!” But ...