Happy Labor Day. I hope for at least some of you it is indeed a rest from labor. It has me thinking about the evolving

by David Pettit On these summer Sundays, I invite you to think about lives and what they have meant. To think not with a pietistic

Now that I’ve turned 50 (on August 7), I have begun to reflect tentatively on mortality and legacy and all those things that hit you

When finally we came to the place on the highway where he was killed, I realized neither of us knew exactly where it was–specifically, under

The bottle of schnapps sits on the dining room sideboard prominently, displayed really, as special. My friend George made it, having shown me the process:

Have you lived by the ocean tide, the coming and the going of the power of the sea? Have you lived by the sun, rising

by Brian Keepers When it was evening on that day, the first day of the week, and the doors of the house where the disciples

by David Pettit On these summer Sundays, I invite you to think about lives and what they have meant. To think not with a pietistic