
Go slow
My mom had a major joint replacement surgery this week. Before the surgery she was telling me about how long it can take to adjust
My mom had a major joint replacement surgery this week. Before the surgery she was telling me about how long it can take to adjust
Each Fall for the last number of years I have had the privilege of assisting in all things Homiletical in my colleague Mariano Avila’s Calvin
Labor Day was always a melancholy holiday for me as a kid. You know the tune: last day of summer, days getting shorter, return to
On the twentieth anniversary of September 11, I reflect on the attacks and the current state of the church and world. I am saddened, I
On my first day of seminary (online, thanks to the northerly remnants of Hurricane Ida), I learned about confessions. They come in many flavors: acknowledgments
Out here on the eastern emerald cusp of the Great Plains, on some balmy early fall days it’s not hard to believe that we are
My Badgers played the Nittany Lions, the Big 10 opener, on Saturday. Classes started yesterday. Labor Day came on Monday with bratwurst on the backyard
Recently, I wrapped up my marketing internship with Mercantile Bank. It was a fruitful time. Not only did the internship encompass daily marketing duties, but
Have you ever had an experience where something disturbed you, unsettled you, more than it should have? A conversation, a book or movie, that unnerved
Please make checks out to Reformed Journal and mailed to:
PO Box 1282
Holland, MI 49422
© 2025 Reformed Journal.