By Timothy Jones As the saying goes, there was more to the picture than just the wall behind it. Even a little drama. In the photo I’m smiling, pushing myself up from my tummy on my baby-fat laden forearms. Someone off-camera—Mom or Dad, maybe a very enthusiastic stranger—has caught my attention. My parents kept the tarnished gold-framed picture on their dresser throughout my childhood. You can tell that I was loving the attention, staring out at the world with an infant’s inquisitive eyes,...

Pastor and author Timothy Jones explores how the community we were made for fuels our creativity.

by Timothy Jones Once I was struggling to discern next steps in what God was calling me to do. (Well, there’s been way more than one...