Messy Story of the Week He gripped the steering wheel a little tighter. It had been a long day — the kind filled with small irritations: traffic, forgotten lunches, kids arguing in the back seat. His patience was wearing thin, and the only prayer he could manage was a weary, “Lord, can You just g...

Messy Story of the Week Mark and Rachel had been married for ten years when the company Mark worked for downsized. Feeling pressure to provide, he accepted a job in another state without much discussion. The move seemed like the right choice, but it pulled them away from their church community an...