My Poor Blog!
January 17,
2026
Twenty years ago, I started the Barnabas Blog on a whim. At the time, blogs or weblogs were sort of coming into existence from a variety of amateur writers and a few more serious ones on the religious scene. I can remember there were two blogs that I do not even remember how I found them, but they had a very strong influence on my thinking at the time. One of them is still in existence and the other one has long been reduced to an inactive state. So, once I sort of gathered my “sea legs” so to speak, I started writing about things that piqued my interest and what I thought might gather a small following of preachers and ministers.
It has been ages since I have written anything besides
sermon notes and Bible studies that primarily are for where I pastor in Dothan,
Alabama. On this rainy, cold Saturday
night, once again I am in my study at the Pentecostals of Dothan. It is much larger and has a whole lot more
volumes in my library than it did twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, I was literally working out
of a small room that had become a cleaning closet for the old fellowship hall. In December 2005, I had made the transition
from working full-time in an Interventional Radiology Cath lab as an RN to a
very part-time basis that I would continue until the fall of 2014. So, I had gone from a high-tech medical
procedure lab to a dusty, dilapidated “broom closet” and that is where the
Barnabas Blog started. The space was 12
feet by 16 feet with a noisy window unit that cranked out very cold air but also
sprayed mildew all over creation as well.
In those simple surroundings, I wrote and prayed, wrote some more and
prayed some more, and wrote even more and prayed even more. Prayer is far more important than writing,
however prayer will set your mind and pen on fire while you are writing. So, I wrote!
Honestly, I had no idea how many people would come to read the Barnabas
Blog in that first decade. It never crossed
my mind that it would inspire, convict, encourage, and in some cases
aggravate. So many people came up to me
at various conferences and introduced themselves as readers, to the degree that
it was amazing. Once there was a time
when I got hemmed in by a couple of preachers who felt like I had no business
writing content like I did. I look back
at those days and ask myself what I asked just before I started this blog post:
Why did you quit writing?!







