I’m Dreaming of a Brown Christmas
As I was driving around town today—taking a break from grading by buying a few last-minute Christmas presents—I saw the billboards announcing that MegaMillions is
As I was driving around town today—taking a break from grading by buying a few last-minute Christmas presents—I saw the billboards announcing that MegaMillions is
Driving by the Unitarian-Universalist Church in Des Moines, the sign* read, Any night a child is born Is a holy night. I smiled inwardly, a
Today’s guest post comes from Rev. Dr. Chad Pierce. Chad is a Minister of Word and Sacrament in the RCA, and currently serves as a
My world lit class this past semester read nine—count ‘em—nine epics (well OK, substantial excerpts). We noticed, to our quiet astonishment, that in some ways
Today, in Sweden, a traditionally Lutheran country, most of the populace, I’m told, will go Christmas-crazy, having fallen in love a few centuries ago with
In days to come the mountain of the Lord’s house shall be established as the highest of the mountains, and shall be raised above the
NYC The snow was falling in New York City as the hungry people gathered around the church doorsteps at West End Collegiate Church. About 75
It has become a sign of the season right along with lights appearing on the neighbors’ shrubbery and listening to Tony Bennett cover “O Little
On February 11, 1990, I was teaching an adult education class in Zeeland, Michigan. No, I do not have some savant-like ability to remember what
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