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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
Debra Rienstra
February 4, 2023
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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,
Ron and I visited the British Museum last summer and spent some time in an exhibit called “Collecting the World,” which attempted to explain how
Scene 1 EXT. ROYAL ROAD—DAY Three dusty magi, along with their small crew, camels, and baggage, lumber along a busy trade route toward the West.
The whole creation groansAnd waits to hear that voiceThat shall restore her comelinessAnd make her wastes rejoice. I could observe here the traditional Christian pastime
A couple weeks ago, we noticed areas of our front lawn getting oddly floody. Why? It hadn’t been raining. Could it be…? Uh oh. Sure
When you live near other people, trouble ensues. Thankfully, guest columnist Pious Petunia offers sage advice for this season’s neighborly dilemmas. Dear Pious Petunia: I
Midterm elections are well under way in the US. Since Michigan allows anyone to vote absentee, I’ve already fed my completed ballot into the friendly
Many thanks to fellow Twelver Tim Van Deelen for his generous shout-out to the Refugia Podcast, and especially for his account of episode 24 with
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