
When nothing is something
We visited Stratford-upon-Avon, of course, toured Shakespeare’s house and watched the Royal Shakespeare Company perform Julius Caesar in the Royal Shakespearean Theater. I vaguely remember the grave
We visited Stratford-upon-Avon, of course, toured Shakespeare’s house and watched the Royal Shakespeare Company perform Julius Caesar in the Royal Shakespearean Theater. I vaguely remember the grave
Twenty-two years ago on a sunny day in Indiana at First United Methodist Church, my daughter was baptized. It was a beautiful liturgy, where a
By happy providence, this week’s warm-up (I mean, who needs a coat when it’s all the way up to 42!) coincided with one of my
San Giuseppe. Saint Joseph. Mary’s husband. Jesus’s supposed father. The patron saint of fathers, carpenters, laborers, of Sicily and Canada. We Reformed folk have always
Wherever I go in RCA (Reformed Church in America) circles these days, I get this question: “How’s it going with the 2020 Vision Team?” Some
I remember the first time I fasted, and that memory has helped me learn how to fast again. I was a college student on a
“I’d like to chat with you about your sermon,” she said. We walked together to a quiet place and I sat down next to her,
More than once over the last few weeks I’ve been asked if I “believe the bible”. What they mean, I think, is whether I believe
My last post about the minister in film and fiction really sparked some interest. Thanks to everyone for your suggestions – we all have a
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