
Pointing Toward the Maker
On Thursday I allowed myself just over an hour and a half to make some Green Tomato Chutney. Two weeks in a row, my Community
On Thursday I allowed myself just over an hour and a half to make some Green Tomato Chutney. Two weeks in a row, my Community
I teach a course on popular culture as part of our youth ministry program. The course is really about cultural interpretation—How do we make sense
“Dear old world, you are very lovely, and I am glad to be alive in you.” That quote greets me every morning. I stump downstairs
The Creighton Truck Trail meanders north on the remote western edge of Seney National Wildlife Refuge. Westward is a nearly trackless expanse of northern hardwoods
A couple of different time across the last four or so years, I have addressed the subject of praying for our leaders, including for President
While standing at the National Archives Museum, our current president called for a “1776 Commission” to “restore patriotic education to our schools.” A student sent
In some admittedly limited ways, this has been a hard year for me. It was harder for me to be a mother to my children
Months ago I was working slowly through some photo albums, a tumble of memories stashed in my basement since my parents died. It’s been difficult
Truth be told, there weren’t all that many people around. I was a little disappointed in the size of the crowd–three or four dozen, most
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