Storms will come and go in life, but when we are in it, where or to whom do we turn for shelter?

When your group starts referring to you as "dad"... you know that we have reached family level.

The excitement that surged the blood through my veins a bit harder than at my restful state had more to do with the race against the ball...

Have you ever tried to will rain away? I have... it didn't work. There must be something bigger in life than myself--who would've thought?

What adventures have you been on that have pulled you from your comfort zone? For a group of 8th grade guys from Flint it was literal.