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Tim B., a friend since college, sat down with me a year-or-so-ago for an interview for his podcast, “In the Corner Back By the Woodpile” This is a delightful podcast that features a variety of conversations of life with interesting people…I guess I qualify. :0) If you need a diversion from radio, news, audio books,…
Kneemail June 2023
Hello Prayer Partner! May has slipped away so quickly; as we enter June, I wanted to update you on current work; I had three school outreaches in May that went super. Over 2,000 kids laughed, clapped, and had a great time! (If you are looking for an outreach for your community, check out this…
The Best of Small Town America: What a July 4th Parade Taught Me About Real Liberty
A July 4th parade in small-town America became an unexpected reminder of what real freedom looks like. In this month’s Kneemail, Scott Humston shares a personal reflection on faith, community, and the words of Jesus, revealing how true liberty, lasting joy, and abundant life are found in Christ.
After Easter
He Is Risen. Indeed. How was your Easter? For the first time in any of our lifetimes, Easter looked quite different. Many believers all over the world celebrated in a much different way yesterday. How about you? How is your heart in all of this? Personally, I am a bit worn out. The lack of…
Carter Beat The Devil & I Found Wonder
You can see the poster image on this post of Carter the Great playing poker with the Devil himself. It’s a marvelous piece of art and a remembrance of the time when the Art of Magic had a public fascination with the fallen beings of the supernatural realm. (That’s another forthcoming post.) So of course,…
The Night I Vanished a World Series Ring
In 1993, while performing tableside magic at Florida’s legendary Chalet Suzanne, I met a kind man with a mysterious ring. It turned out to be a World Series ring—and he turned out to be Hall of Fame catcher Gary Carter. What followed was a moment of unexpected wonder, laughter, and generosity that reminded me: sometimes the best magic isn’t on stage, but in the simple grace of a shared human moment.
