John W. Crowder

Faith, Leadership, and Life from West, TX

Author: John W. Crowder

  • Check the Bushes!

    Check the Bushes!

    When I was kid, some of the neighbors would play “War” with my older brothers and me. It was basically “Hide and Seek.” We would hide and sneak around and then “shoot” the other guys with our imaginary weapons. The goal was to be the last man standing. After playing the game a few times,…

  • Meat, Masks, and Motivations

    Meat, Masks, and Motivations

    I can’t help but think there are some principles in Paul’s teachings about meat that some of us might be able to apply to our decisions about masks and social distancing. In Paul’s day people in the church were debating about whether or not they should eat meat, because some of the meat might have…

  • We Can’t See It All

    We Can’t See It All

    We who are bound by time and space are wise when we acknowledge the inherent limitations of our own perspective and trust that there is more to our circumstances than we can currently see.

  • I Won’t

    I Won’t

    I hope that some day when people disagree, we will be able to sit down and have sincere conversations in which we learn from one another. By listening to each other we will be able to catch a glimpse of the other’s point of view, to see things from a different perspective. Until that day…

  • Three Steps

    Three Steps

    When I see those steps I see my life, my family, my home.

  • Teacher, Don’t Stop Now!

    Teacher, Don’t Stop Now!

    Teachers, thank you!  You play one of the most valuable roles in our society. Sure, your paycheck probably does not reflect that, and your students and their parents will not always recognize it, but make no mistake, we need you! Teaching is a noble profession that enables people to connect in such powerful ways that lives…

  • On The Brink Of Glory

    On The Brink Of Glory

    Most of her life has been an uphill climb, and today she stands atop a great precipice, on the brink of glory. Lenora Crowder was born into a family of modest means, yet she spent most of her life educating, guiding, and investing in others. As a young lady she cared for her husband through…

  • Thanks Coach

    Thanks Coach

    I called him “Coach” although that wasn’t his name. I’m really not sure why I called him that because he wasn’t a coach. He was an English teacher – my English teacher. I have to admit he was a little odd at times, but he taught me something that has stayed with me my whole…

  • Where Was God?

    Where Was God?

    I know where I was when the terrorists attacked. If you’re old enough, you probably know where you were. Where was God? I’ll tell you where He was.

  • One of These Days

    One of These Days

    One of these days… I will understand.