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My grandma died early Wednesday morning. It’s okay. We had been waiting, even hoping, for it. Just shy of her 93rd birthday, she had begun
Chad Pierce
September 5, 2021
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My grandma died early Wednesday morning. It’s okay. We had been waiting, even hoping, for it. Just shy of her 93rd birthday, she had begun
As the sun reached its highpoint for the day, I finished my race. Twenty-three miles and 5000 feet of elevation. I was exhausted from and
Like many pastors, I both enjoy and am embarrassed by the church signs that congregations create to lure in, I mean evangelize, people driving by.
This past Ash Wednesday, I stood outside in the cold waiting for cars to pull into our Covid-safe drive-thru imposition of ashes. There were not
On a rather dreary and damp Sunday morning, I walked alone through the streets of Durham, England making my way to St. Nicholas’ Anglican Church
My oldest child just turned 17, and both of our worlds are changing. Our date nights at the gym have been replaced with me working
By Chad Pierce I remember the feeling of hospitality I received twenty years ago like it was yesterday. A couple of friends and I were
by Chad Pierce I witnessed a resurrection of sorts in the customer service line at Target. My wife Jodi and I were visiting family in
by Chad Pierce “Please don’t thank me.” I imagine I will think, but not say, this 500 times over the next few days. As a
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