Wedding season is about finished. I presided at only one wedding this summer—a bright couple I’ve known quite a while. Officiating at such weddings can
Please indulge me and accept yet another, “What I did on my summer vacation” post. Since today is Labor Day, it’s the end of summer
The key to intimacy is authenticity. It is as true in our relationship with God as it is in our relationships with our fellow human
On a hot, humid summer afternoon, my sons, then 4 and 7, came rushing, breathless, to ask me to watch the praying mantis they caught
“I was being unmade. I was no one.” – Orual, Till We Have Faces, C. S. Lewis After confirming the absolute veracity of Meghan Markle’s
You’ll never guess what came on the UPS truck the other day—a life-sized cardboard cut out of Bob Ross. You know, the curly-haired PBS painter
“Gassed,” John Singer Sargent (1919). Imperial War Museum, London The End of August and the End of the World For most of us, the
“But what if you die, and we’re not with you?” My nearly 12-year-old daughter asked me this last week as we looked ahead to the
The man wore a blazing-yellow shirt open at his chest. With thumbs hooked into the pockets of his black pants, he addressed a group of
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