
Where Angels Fear to Tread
Somewhere deep in the woods of Northern Michigan, two ethereal beings sit on tree stumps near a campfire. Both slump in toward the fire, slowly
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Somewhere deep in the woods of Northern Michigan, two ethereal beings sit on tree stumps near a campfire. Both slump in toward the fire, slowly
I hate to say this, but we’re going to have to talk about economics in church. I would not make this grim assertion without reason,
I’ve enjoyed the new mystery-of-the-week series Poker Face, streaming on Peacock. It’s a murder mystery show created by Rian Johnson (The Glass Onion) that recalls
“But Deb, it’s got 52 percent on Rotten Tomatoes! That’s right in your sweet spot!” This was husband Ron, years ago, trying to convince me
Hey, AI Robot Friend. I need to write a blog post. What have you got to say about Palm Sunday? Palm Sunday marks the beginning
Ron and I had the extraordinary opportunity to join a group sponsored by the Calvin Institute of Christian Worship on a trip to the South, an immersive study
For about six years now, I’ve been talking with all kinds of people about their frustration with the church’s sluggishness on climate action. I’ve talked
When my mother was dying, I sat by her bedside one afternoon at the nursing home. The pastor from her church showed up for a
At a work meeting this week, our committee was discussing a niggling little matter that will need to be decided soon. As we talked amicably,
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