
Of Chaplains and Chapels
Wow! The Dutch really know how to enjoy their religion. They even named a church after a mixed drink. The thought occurred to me, in

Wow! The Dutch really know how to enjoy their religion. They even named a church after a mixed drink. The thought occurred to me, in

I am an American who happens to have a Dutch last name. That’s one of the surprising things I’ve learned while living in The Hague

Editor’s Note: The following is an excerpt from the epilogue of the forthcoming book, Following Jesus in a Warming World by Kyle Meyaard-Schaap (Feb. 2023, InterVarsity Press).

Lately, I have somewhat begun to remove the name of God from my lips. I didn’t say “Merry Christmas” in the little cards I wrote

A peculiar thing has happened of late to Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. He’s become a hero to white conservatives. On second thought, “hero” is

Winn Collier’s A Burning in My Bones, the authorized biography of Eugene Peterson, has been a sweet revelation, even though I knew Eugene, and his wife,

To Know What You See, Not See What You Know We need the stories of the Gospels more than ever as our churches bicker and

There was a time when going to the airport was fun, a cause for celebration and a source of good memories. Long before shoe bombs

Editor’s Note: Last week we posted Syd Hielema’s prophetic and visionary “The Church of Jesus in 2047: Life After the Decade from Hell.” Wes Granberg-Michaelson