
Monsters and Men
My barber swung the cape around me as I sat in her chair. She looked at me, arms covered in tattoos with scissors in
My barber swung the cape around me as I sat in her chair. She looked at me, arms covered in tattoos with scissors in
Along with some other members of the Calvin College and Seminary community, I recently attended the inaugural presentations of the new “Loeks Lectures in Film
by Rebecca Koerselman I love PBS. I don’t wear tweed, but I do enjoy PBS programming. I suppose that means I contribute to the stereotypes
by Liz Niehoff Lord in your mercy, Hear our prayers. What a week it has been. With shootings, deaths, continued uncertainty and periods of wandering
by James Bratt Two weeks ago, in his post “Ordinary Dust,” Jason Lief memorably described one of those bad teaching days that every college professor—maybe
For today’s post I simply ask that you click on this link and read a wonderful story about failure and grace. More specifically, it’s a story about a blown call
I don’t remember her name but her silhouette is imprinted on my memory. I met her when I was a teenager. She was a member
Last week, as part of a visit to another campus where I was the guest chapel speaker, I did a dorm event with a group of
Pious little towns often have such a character, maybe even three—the irreverent skeptic, the loudmouth agnostic, more well-read and agile than the typical small town
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