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Jesus, lover of my soul Let me to thy bosom fly. When babies are new and tiny and soft, they curl perfectly into a certain
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Jesus, lover of my soul Let me to thy bosom fly. When babies are new and tiny and soft, they curl perfectly into a certain
“Blessed are those whose strength is in you, who have set their hearts on pilgrimage.” — Psalm 84:5 Combine Bono, Eugene Peterson, and the Psalms,
An art gallery downtown. Makoto Fujimura reads from The Four Quartets, testifies to what T.S. Eliot has meant to him. Tells of reading the poem
People say the church is going to heck in a handbasket and now I have proof. An anonymous inside source provided me with the bulletin
“Be careful to do what is right in the eyes of everybody. If it is possible, as far as it depends on you, live at
I did not want to write about politics today, but I’m feeling chock full of gratitude and I need to rejoice! Yes! Bloggers and journalists
My colleague Jennifer Holberg got a head start on me last November by recommending some authors who will be featured at the Calvin Festival of
I first found out about the new Broadway musical Hamilton during a car ride across Michigan last November. The family was packed in the minivan
O, reason not the need! Our basest beggars Are in the poorest things superfluous. Allow not nature more than nature needs, Man’s life is cheap
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