Tim Challies

Worship is not about you or me. Worship is about God. And really, this changes everything.

My temptation as an introvert is to run away from people instead of serve people. It is to be selfish instead of giving.

As human beings, it seems that we are drawn to niceness. We encourage people to behave in nice ways. Why isn’t niceness a fruit of the Spirit?

Jesus said, "Go, therefore, and make disciples of all nations." But chances are you have trusted something else to do the work Jesus gave to His people.

Many fail at family devotions because they make it too hard. All you need to do is read a few verses and pray. Then, the next day, read and pray.

The internet allows us to think there are two parts to us, the part who exists in real time and space, and the part who exists in cyberspace.

I do not remember when or how I first came across the 4 questions that John Wesley proposed we consider when spending money, but it was probably in a Randy Alcorn book.

The Christian religion is at once the broadest and the narrowest in the world. It is a faith that admits every possible kind of person. But it admits them in only one way.

I am a believer in family devotions. So are most of you, I’m sure. But when I talk to other Christians, I find that this little family tradition is the source of a lot of regret and frustration.

We have come to a singularly important moment in the battle against abortion (which is to say, the battle for life).

Imagine you have read Douglas Adams’ quip before: “I love deadlines. I love the whooshing noise they make as they go by.”

I know you have read the second chapter of Ephesians and reveled in the beauty of what God has done in calling some people away from a life of rebellion.

Martin Luther once compared the Christian to a drunk man trying to ride a horse. It’s a comically apt comparison.

When it comes to prayer, there are few people I would rather learn from than Joel Beeke.

I was actually just starting to feel a little sorry for myself. I was on the sidelines at my daughter’s soccer game while a group of parents stood behind me laughing and chatting.