Ron and I visited the British Museum last summer and spent some time in an exhibit called “Collecting the World,” which attempted to explain how

We were in Spakenburg, the Netherlands, the whole Schaap family, because I wanted to see what that world looked like–I had to see it to

Seamus Heaney mugged my Christmas and pinned me down through New Year’s. I was ambushed one evening on Youtube safari, a weak moment. With a

I was at my dad’s church for Christmas Eve and my own on New Year’s Day—and both times the stories of Anna and Simeon were

Two little boys compelled me to visit the border last month.  I saw one in New York, in the Port Authority Bus Terminal, sent up

The 2022 CRC Synod was painful for many people, but it boosted readership on the Reformed Journal. I spent some time as the calendar turned

Happy New Year! The transition from one year to the next is an auspicious moment to consider not only what has passed but also what

I didn’t keep my resolutions this year. Though let’s be honest, I rarely do. I kind of hate resolutions because too often they seem to

Well, 2022 turned out to be quite a year. The surprising outcome of the fall elections—as well as their results going virtually uncontested—will make the