Something’s Gotta Give
The other morning, while he was making his lunch for the day, my husband mumbled something I couldn’t quite hear. “What was that, Love?” He
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The other morning, while he was making his lunch for the day, my husband mumbled something I couldn’t quite hear. “What was that, Love?” He
“There’s never a call away from something without a call to something else.” I’ve heard variations on this theme throughout my years of ministry. I’m
“Pastors are people who stay.” My husband recently attended the CRC chaplains’ conference in Grand Rapids and Professor Danjuma Gibson was one of the presenters.
I am heading into a big transition. In a few weeks, I will preach my final sermon in the church where I have pastored for
A man in my community died last month. After a twelve month tangle with glioblastoma, he entered a ten-day rapid unraveling and died on July
A few weeks ago, I had a dream. In the dream, the world was about to end. All that was Land was going to become
The Christian Reformed Church of North America has always been my home. I was baptized by my dad – a CRC minister – in the
When she comes to me, she usually comes at night – in that little valley between awake and asleep. I see Mom so clearly, so
Twenty-five years ago, the Dordt College concert choir loaded up on a bus for our spring break tour. Our first stop didn’t make it on
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