Embodied
Tuesday. Lorelle and I, having decided that at twenty-eight we are much too old to stand for an entire concert with all the merely twenty-seven-year-old-General-Admissioners,
Tuesday. Lorelle and I, having decided that at twenty-eight we are much too old to stand for an entire concert with all the merely twenty-seven-year-old-General-Admissioners,
“Not knowing where you’re going isn’t an excuse not to write.” Pardon the triple negative. In my defense, it’s not mine. It belongs to Isaac
I love Advent. I love the stillness and longing, the waiting and yearning that stir in the songs and in the liturgy of the season.
It was a mixed shopping bag this week for Brian Cornell, chairman and CEO of Minneapolis-based retail giant Target. After stock prices had surged this
Once a month I get to tell a Bible story to the little ones in our church while the adults are in the worship service.
Football season is at last over, but imagine this scenario. Your team is ahead by a point or two. Your defense holds and the other
For my sermon for the First Sunday of Advent I used an image that I got from my summer mornings at the lake. I wake
Last Friday, I watched out my office window as children burst out of the doors of their school to board the buses for what my

Luke 15:11-32 The shame of it all. We were all shamed by the request Jacob made to his father. The entire household was embarrassed by