In Search of the Great Goodness: The Poetry of Jane Kenyon
Along with others, I have grown weary of the term postmodern as the blanket characteristic covering our time. The term simply carries along too much
Along with others, I have grown weary of the term postmodern as the blanket characteristic covering our time. The term simply carries along too much
The events of September 11 have presented considerable spiritual challenges to contemporary culture. I would like to discuss one aspect of one of these challenges
Easter Day Thou, whose sad heart, and weeping head lies low, Whose cloudy breast cold damps invade, Who never feels the Sun, nor smooths thy
There are no earthquakes, no glowing angels (Matthew), no big stone doors magically rolled away (Mark), or dazzling heavenly pronouncements (Luke). And certainly no five-piece
I didn’t go to church last weekend, but I think I took Communion. It happened in a motel lobby on a Monday morning with my
Our son, David, three years old at the time, was praying at bedtime. He asked God to bless his friends, then family, pets, and stuffed
Carol Cook: You had mentioned at the beginning that one of the distinctive features of the Reformed tradition, at least at its best, is that
My father served in the US Army during the Second World War and spent a good portion of his time in the desert area of
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