I have the honor of sharing on the Reformed Journal blog for the four Sundays of August, and I thought it would be a good

I didn’t see the Twin Towers go down on 9/11. Let me take that back—because I was in class, I didn’t see the collapse, not

I had another post in prep but I switched it up to go with this. This deserves to be amplified and it is so astonishingly

Last Saturday, July 29, was my favorite feast day, one I celebrate every year: the feast day of St. Martha. Anyone who knows me even

On Sunday mornings I now fill a pew not a pulpit. Recently, a preacher’s sermon sent me down the proverbial rabbit hole.  She shared how

In my previous post here on the RJ blog, I wrote about my decision to quit a masters in clinical mental health counseling program, even

Writing on these Sundays in July, I decided to go back to my childhood on an Iowa farm and all the treasures I learned from

There was a game that my family used to play in the car sometimes, back when I was around seven or eight years old. The