I'm on vacation and it's giving me life. In general, I try to pay attention to the things that bring life and move in that direction. As I get older, ...
Sometimes God is that guy at the cotillion dance asking us, "May I have this dance?" Who knows what he's got in mind - a Charleston, a cha-cha, a wa...
This is the fourth blog in a series on nonprofit boards. Tomorrow's blog will conclude by outlining the process for establishing 501(c)3 nonprofit sta...
Karen and I are vacationing in the Caribbean now and then will be heading to Romania for a debrief with our World Racers. What's great about the W...
This is a follow-up to the blog about boards from a few days ago. I've seen a lot of bad boards in my day. I was fortunate to be seared by the...
My first experience with a nonprofit board was in the Dominican Republic. I was 23 and still wet behind the ears. I worked as a consultant for Opportu...
When Henri Nouwen says "joy and sorrow are the parents of our spiritual growth," he's hit upon a huge issue. Grief exists with joy on a continuum. T...
My heart is always breaking for these terrible situations we see. Twelve year-old orphans raising their younger siblings in Africa, people scavanging ...
A number of years ago I wrote a book that I've never published. It's called "Revolution of the Broken Heart." It's a book of stories about how God b...
Karen and I are sitting in the Paris airport coming home from Romania. We're still a little numb. Yesterday an AIM participant in Port Elizabeth, S...
