Antarctic Commute
My morning commute to work at McMurdo Station, Antarctica, takes about five minutes–on foot. The occasional traffic of bulldozers and forked loaders is light, and
My morning commute to work at McMurdo Station, Antarctica, takes about five minutes–on foot. The occasional traffic of bulldozers and forked loaders is light, and
My latest dirty little secret: I’m addicted to 24, the FOX Network’s hit show featuring Special Agent Jack Bauer of the fictional Los A ngeles
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As someone who has been involved in youth ministry for almost four decades, I can tell you that I have read dozens of books on
“Lazarus is dead. …I am the resurrection and the life.” John 11:14, 25 Lent is a troubling season for people living in twenty-first centur y
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