Pastor Ron approached me anxiously as I slid my guitar back onto its stand. "Phil," he was saying, "I can finally put it into words." I...

"We are His people, the sheep of His pasture. Enter His gates with thanksgiving." - King David, Psalm 100 "My sheep hear My voice, and...

I understand now why it didn't work. In all honesty, my blues version of "What a Friend We Have in Jesus" was a poor choice for an...

Bill Murray's humor is one of my guilty pleasures and Groundhog Day (1993) is a high watermark. He’s a hoot as the surly, self-consumed...

After interviewing hundreds of psalmists, I can safely say that worship leaders are a special breed. They nurture the souls of sensitive...

Maybe it’s those four descending piano notes. Or the familiar phrases that stair-step with authority. Maybe the ever-surprising D7 chord?...

West of Cedar Rapids, Iowa, there's a little town called Belle Plaine. The name means "Beautiful Prairie," and it still is. Rolling...

Reginald Fitzwalter and his lovely bride Judith had just celebrated their first anniversary. He was Lord of the Manor in Dunmow,...

The mixing console was right next to the drill press, and we stored our taped archives in a stack of Tupperware containers. When Jim and...

According to Curly, the Cowboy Philosopher of City Slickers, life comes down to just "ONE THING." But then Curly fudges, and says we...