By Dana VanderLugt My grandpa passed away last winter. One of the things I miss most is saving up stories for him. My family still

“For the living know that they will die, but the dead know nothing; they have no further reward, and even the memory of them is

It’s much bigger than you might imagine, but then it had to be. Once upon a time, it was home to as many as 10,000

I did not take this picture. I found it on my wife’s Pinterest. by Steven Rodriguez I don’t know why, but every Sunday, when I

Last week in the Psalms & Wisdom Literature class I am helping out in this semester, we reflected on the nature of lament in the

This weekend has been unseasonably warm. Weather forecasts are predicting a return to colder temperatures, but in the meantime, the spring-like warmth had our family

by Dana VanderLugt During the summer, my schedule permits me to take a walk nearly every morning, just after sunrise. I pop in headphones, tune into

By Erica Hughes …you begin to understand yourself as rendered hypervisible in the face of such [racist] language. Language that feels hurtful is intended to

The other day I had a moment. Maybe it was the light, maybe it was the smell of melting snow, whatever it was it brought