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A Light in the Cavern of Idols
I’ve kept company with the Reformed Journal for fifty years. It began when I was a graduate student appreciating a touch of home amid my

I’ve kept company with the Reformed Journal for fifty years. It began when I was a graduate student appreciating a touch of home amid my

Like many children raised in the 1960’s, I was taught that guns were for soldiers and police officers and certainly not for play. My brothers

Recently, some lovely friends threw a party for my new book, Nourishing Narratives. As part of the event, I had a conversation with Michael Wildschut,