Our Name Around God’s Wrist
by Gregory Anderson Love My daughter, Claire, was born almost twelve years ago. For the next several days as I went back and forth between
by Gregory Anderson Love My daughter, Claire, was born almost twelve years ago. For the next several days as I went back and forth between
With a trip to Britain just behind me, then a full week of teaching plus catching up with duties delayed, all under the pall of

“Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or stow away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them.”
On Tuesday of this week, the University of Oklahoma expelled two students for leading a group of others in singing a fraternity song littered with

I wanted to take a moment before the blog proper today to direct your attention to this month’s issue of our host publication, Perspectives, and its

Twenty-one Coptic Christian men were executed in Libya last month by people claiming association with the Islamic State. The reverberations from this tragedy still echo

Good morning, on this annual Monday where our clocks have been turned back for a day but our body clocks struggle to catch up. The
By Gregory Anderson Love On this one day, ten years ago, all the bad news in his life came to a moment. He stood on
During Lent, I expect to hear about sin and suffering, but I’m starting to get tired of the word “broken.” Also “brokenness,” “broken world,” “broken