
In Praise of Vegetables
I have to say it: One week from today I get to go pick up my first CSA* share for the season, and I am
I have to say it: One week from today I get to go pick up my first CSA* share for the season, and I am
It felt like a dream. I was walking down the road from the Mount of Olives to the Kidron Valley with a group from seminary.
My wife and I were driving over a bridge in Florida, and we noticed a big, white, fancy, boat, which had two large flags flying
Sunday was consequential for the church community I serve. Our congregation’s Session, in response to updated CDC guidance, had just approved several changes that allowed
On a recent Sunday I was doing pulpit supply at one of our many mildly historic Reformed churches (RCA) in upstate New York. This one,
In 1971, Mary Garst of Coon Rapids, IA and Betty Kitzman of Ames, IA argued quite forcefully that the League of Women Voters of Iowa
I’m a bit of a mutt in the faith. It feels important to state that up front as we spend the next several Sundays together.
Today feels like a moment of transition. This past week, I closed the books on one of the longest academic years I’ve ever experienced. Today,
It’s a bit of an embarrassment really, or so I discovered. I’d never heard of the monument until it showed up on a local on-line
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