
When I was in college, one of my favorite classes was a linguistics class. Part of the course involved participating in experiments designed by researchers in the linguistics lab. One experiment, in particular, was created to study lexical influence on perception — in simpler terms, how what we see can affect what we hear. Each…

Today on Adullam’s Edge… let’s talk about being broke, both in the wallet and in the soul. Have you ever noticed how being poor is basically getting charged a “broke tax” everywhere you turn? If you’ve got thirty grand sitting in the bank, you can stroll into a dealership, slap the cash on the table…

Before I get to the meat of this post, I just want to be clear: what follows isn’t polished theology or some perfectly structured message. These are simply thoughts written in the middle of wrestling with loss, sadness, and the weight of a terrible event. It may feel a little scattered, but I believe it…

We live in a world that wants everything yesterday. Two-day shipping? Too slow. Microwave popcorn? Not fast enough. If we could download dinner straight into our mouths, we’d do it. But God doesn’t work like DoorDash. He works like a slow crockpot meal — the kind that smells amazing all day and is worth the…

Yesterday was one of those days where I decided to finally fix an “annoyance” in my life. For me, that meant buying a bigger duffle bag for my 24-hour shift at work. The old bag had become this overstuffed, zipper-busting lump that made mornings way more frustrating than they needed to be. I’d have to…

Have you ever had that one person in your life—you know the one.They don’t really ask for much, not out loud.But somehow… they always need something.And wouldn’t you know it? It’s always something you can provide. They don’t beg. They don’t demand.They just linger near your resources like a Wi-Fi vampire, draining your signal one…

Monday, as is often the case, came in hot this week. Not “hot” like a fresh donut—more like a dumpster fire full of paperwork and disappointment. Work hit me like a freight train before I’d even finished my coffee: a mountain of issues, a year’s worth of progress wiped out like someone hit CTRL+Z on…