
Hymns in My Heart
Sundays during the coronavirus pandemic isolation often seemed little different than other days. I baked sourdough, cooked meals, cleaned up the kitchen, and read. But
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Sundays during the coronavirus pandemic isolation often seemed little different than other days. I baked sourdough, cooked meals, cleaned up the kitchen, and read. But

Dr. Anthony Fauci is my hero. The well-known immunologist has spoken calmly and professionally about the COVID-19 pandemic. Yes, I admire him for all his

A few months ago, when we were still gathering for worship, we sat in church celebrating our granddaughter Annie’s baptism. The priest poured water generously

Growing up I had a super-churched life. My home church held two services each Sunday, and we did not miss either one. Winter meant going

In this time of COVID-19, things I once took for granted, like dropping in for tea at a friend’s house, having people over, and stopping

Today I unpacked my suitcase for a trip I didn’t take. I don’t much like unpacking after a great trip, but I’m usually happy to

As I rounded a curve on a walk at Lake Red Rock, I saw people gathered on the trail. They were looking into the woods

Before we kids left home, I remember spring and summer evenings as hours filled with checking on the garden, watching storms gather, sweeping the kitchen
By Helen Luhrs When my mom died this winter, I realized the generation of my parents was gone. What I learned from them about faith