“You only live once,” proclaims the smooth and persuasive radio voice of the Cadillac salesman, “but if...
Ron Carlson
Ron is an adult convert, born-again nearly 30 years ago, and sustained day by day by the grace of God. He graduated from the University of Idaho in 1975 and the Center for Christian Education in 1984. He served in the mission field of British Columbia for 2 years, and then returned to the Metroplex where he served the Center for Christian Education in various capacities for a dozen years. He has served as the preacher at Duncanville Church of Christ in Duncanville, TX since 1996, where he helped transform the local congregation into a dynamic, multi-racial, multi-cultural, multi-ethnic, multi-economic, multi-generational, multi-sinner, undenominational church. He's been married to his wife Sandra for 36 years.
My journey from the world of pagan rhythms to Christian harmony resembled the circuitous route of little...
The ancient prophets of Israel, handpicked by God and ungroomed by the world (“men of whom the...
“To tell the men from the boys, check the price of their toys!”
Attached to an e-mail from my son last night were photos of our new grandson, still safely...
Let’s begin with a trick question. Tyre and Sidon are:
Disembarkation from the 747-400 occurred at 5:33 am and now I’m sitting in the exact same seat...
Growing up male in the days before clearly defined political correctness and finely tuned international sensitivity training,...
I wonder about the freaky image burned into the Shroud of Turin – could it be the...
Preparing for major surgery (they are all major when they are mine) often proves more difficult than...
I know firsthand of a handsome young man just this side of maturity who recently leased a...
Over the years and across the broad plains of conflict and disappointment, I’ve noted a giant disconnect...
Christianity begins and ends with a spirit of intentionality. “In the beginning, God….” signals that an intelligent...
I can’t honestly say I didn’t know better. I went into the relationship with my eyes open. I read...
My longtime friend and I were laughing about our time in seminary together when he reminded me...
