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I walked out of Rust and Wax, my neighborhood vinyl store, a happy man last week- I’d scored a copy of the War on Drugs’
Jared Ayers
January 20, 2021
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I walked out of Rust and Wax, my neighborhood vinyl store, a happy man last week- I’d scored a copy of the War on Drugs’
“It doesn’t really feel like Christmas, Dad.” My daughter tugs sharply at my shirt to get my attention, and gestures dramatically down our street. She’s
By Jared Ayers A few weeks ago, I pulled my worn, sand-scratched copy of Moby Dick off the shelf in the fiction section of my
I have vows on my mind. Today, I spent a bit of time working on a wedding service for a dear friend whose upcoming, COVID-19-altered
“Pray for friends, and fun.” The day before we drove 1100 miles to our new home and congregation in Palm Beach, Florida, my wife and
“Child,” said the Lion, “I am telling you your story, not hers. No-one is told any story but their own.” -Aslan, in C.S. Lewis’s The
Now It’s Officially Summer Everyone has a certain moment for which the summer “officially” begins. For some, it’s when that last final exam of the
This past week, a friend pointed me to a fascinating interview with Tom Holland. Holland is a leading English author and historian who’s published several
This article will publish on May 6, but as I sit here writing, it’s May 5. May 5 is a solemn day on the Ayers
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