“Do you like snow?” Margaret asked. I glanced outside through the wall of windows by the Meijer checkout and observed that the snow had not

I remember the day I was formally introduced to my white Christian privilege. It was September 4, 2015. I was standing in the middle of

I am about to share one of my deepest, darkest, most shameful secrets with you. It is a part of myself that makes me shudder

Be nice. Play nice. Nice people. Nice time. “If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all.” Nice clothes. Nice company.

Be still, and know that I am God.   Psalm 46:10 As an ADHD sufferer, I confess that this verse has always given me the heebie

“They were astonished that he was speaking with a woman, but no one said, ‘What do you want?’ or, ‘Why are you speaking with her?’

Have you ever felt forgotten? My dad likes to tell a rather memorable story from when he was a small child. One Easter Sunday, when