Recently I managed to shock myself in a way which unsettled me.
A screenshot of an online video discussion flashed up on Facebook and I looked to see who the participants were, as the subject being talked about was of interest to me.
One of those taking part was someone whose name and writing I have been familiar with for years – and much admired. But I had never seen a photo of them before so had no idea what they looked like in person.
Saved by grace, not by race
I have just returned home from a missions conference in Constanta on the Black Sea, where I was invited to …