Guest Post

When George and I began the process the church had outlined for ordinations, one of the things that I did at that time was to read “Am I Called” by Dave Harvey and then reread it with my wife. Eventually,…

I will never forget this one particular life changing conversation I had with George. I had known George since I was 16 when we met working in a mechanics shop in North Carolina. After multiple moves for both his family…

This month has been intense if you’ve been reading along. The World, the Flesh, and the Devil have not just been thought about, but experienced. In a word, life can just feel heavy. Today has personally been a very hard…

By: Olivia Robertson As the last student camp came to an end, I started reflecting on all that God had done in the last nine weeks and then began wondering what He would continue to do in the upcoming kids…

This month Randall and I are writing on how to fight spiritually. With hundreds of kids going home from camp we wanted to take the Monday is for Habits blog and focus on one of the most important topics, how…

We are in the midst of camp here at Crossings. Last month, we considered how we can grow spiritually. With hundreds of students returning home from camp as new members in our faith family, we wanted to think about how…

Seth York, our Cedarmore associate property director, was standing next to me under the pavilion by the lake, pointing out a girl in a bright blue t-shirt who was sitting at a table on the far side. She looked up,…

This is the last post in this series looking at how we grow. I was blessed as a young Christian to have a few specific tools given to me that helped me to not just sit through services but to…

By: Olivia Robertson It was 2 p.m. when the first bus topped the hill at Jonathan Creek. The day we had been waiting for had finally arrived. All of us staffers, with our neon yellow shirts, ran to our opening…

This month we are considering how we grow spiritually. I have been using my story of how God saved me as a senior in high school at camp, and then graciously allowed me to grow, as the basis for these…