
Fannie Lou Hamer, and Me
Seems to me you have to cut LBJ some slack here. The man didn’t ask to be President. Didn’t run for it. Came into it
Seems to me you have to cut LBJ some slack here. The man didn’t ask to be President. Didn’t run for it. Came into it
They ran the brush-hog late along the edge of the prairie. Winter-rank fuzzy stubble stems bristled from a beating off with a dull blade. An
I’ve written here before about my long years never decorating for Christmas–I was busy, I travel every Christmas, it seemed like too much work for
Cara and I went home last summer to see my dad. Going home is different since my mom died. We’re navigating new territory and creating
I shouldn’t have been surprised—but I still was—when I started hearing people claiming the National Football League is “rigged.” We are less than a week
I recently returned to Grand Rapids, my hometown, to visit my family. I love walking the streets of my childhood when I visit. I walk
A few months ago, I listened to Jill Dillard’s memoir Counting the Cost, and this month I followed it up with her sister Jinger Vuolo’s
Hi Ron: You asked whether I could try to explain “how the Christian Reformed Church and the Reformed Church in America can be considered evangelical
Steve and I have been friends for over 50 years. We shared many childhood experiences—youth football, Mackinaw Island with the Boy Scouts, the grade-school bus,
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