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There's a billboard that a lot of us have been driving past for years, and we barely notice it anymore. It doesn't say anything dramatic. It doesn't promise something obviously destructive. In fact, it sounds kind of reasonable. You're better off on your own. Easier. Safer. Less complicated. That's the off ramp of loneliness. And it might be the quietest, most overlooked one on the whole road. The Promise That Doesn't Deliver Mark opened this week's sermon — the final one in

There's a version of the sex talk that a lot of us got growing up — awkward, rushed, heavy with either giggles or guilt. Maybe it came from a parent who clearly wanted to be anywhere else in the world. Maybe it came from a youth group where the message basically boiled down to don't, don't, don't — and if you even think about it too hard, something's probably wrong with you. For a lot of people, those early messages didn't go away. They just went underground. And that's wher