All posts by Rob Nimchuk

Easter eggs are not just to celebrate Easter morning anymore, you can go hunting any day. I first went egg hunting back in 1995 when the Microsoft software team hid the Windows 95 Theme Song in their latest Windows release.

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Barna Research estimates that the average household has 4.7 Bibles. Why someone would keep a Bible with only two thirds of its content on their bookshelf I cannot imagine. Perhaps those are Reader Digest versions.

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Before you read this post, I must make a confession, this post’s title actually started off as the title of one of my previous posts published here, Prayer: A Four-Step Plan. As I was writing, I realized what I had in my head was far longer than what would fit neatly on one page, I needed to break things up a bit.

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Its been awhile since my last post. Since the blog is still trying to finding an audience, I figured no one would notice while I cleared out some dead branches wrapped in the vines. Still, I made a commitment to both God and myself about this site, so please accept my apologizes.

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This weekend our Pastor Matt gave what I felt was a wonderful and much needed sermon on the reverential fear of God. You can hear it here if you are interested. However, it also reminded me of one that I gave over five years ago at another church during a time when we were in between pastors…

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I enjoy reading. Early on it was Science Fiction and over the years have worked my way around everything else with the except of poetry, which is odd since I consider myself a romantic. When I reach the last page of a book and close it for the final time, I tend to reflect on all those pages and ask myself whether I enjoyed the journey…

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When I was a teenager, I worked at the local A&W Root Beer Drive-In, yes, an actual drive-in. It was located 2-3 miles from our house and back then it was still safe for a teenager to walk home alone at night. Those summer night walks home were my favorite part of the job. I did not know it then but I would pray each night as I walked home. I would looked up and get lost in the sea of stars that screamed God’s glory.

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