When we closed Advance Church in August 2015, we knew the setback had the potential to be one of the greatest set ups of our lives; we just didn’t know for what. God had cards he wasn’t showing, and that was okay. This is Las Vegas, after all. Even so, there were days when it felt like he’d folded on us, tricked us, or both. But feelings are deceptive and, besides, we knew better. God doesn’t gamble; he gets us home. * The backstory of our upcoming move to Phoenix could fill a book, …
