I’ve learned that New Year’s resolutions are not my jam. One year, probably when I was especially enjoying the drinks at the party, I declared

I clicked on an email link this week, not expecting that it would contain video of a house being torn down. It was the house

I ran out of time this week for crafting an acceptable blogpost, so instead I thought I’d point your attention to a few things that

I have a lot of friends who work for nonprofits. This meant that Tuesday was a day to brace for. Especially on Facebook, Giving Tuesday

I am the gate. Whoever enters by me will be saved, and will come in and go out and find pasture. The thief comes only

I got click-baited this week by the headline, “How To Raise Sons Who Don’t Sexually Assault”. This has been on my mind a lot, since

“To be loved but not known is comforting but superficial. To be known and not loved is our greatest fear. But to be fully known