
It Was Jesus Who Came and Got Me
Editor’s note: This is another installment in our occasional series, “How do we come to be the ones we are?” My parents would have said
Editor’s note: This is another installment in our occasional series, “How do we come to be the ones we are?” My parents would have said
At a work meeting this week, our committee was discussing a niggling little matter that will need to be decided soon. As we talked amicably,
Editor’s Note: This is another entry in our continuing series that asks, “How do we come to be the ones we are?” “The Latin root
Editor’s Note: We continue our occasional series on “How do we come to be the ones we are?” with this reflection from April Fiet. I
Editor’s Note: A few months ago, the poet Thomas Lynch raised the question in our podcast: “How do we come to be the ones we
Over the past number of decades, there has been a turn towards an autobiographical approach in the field of Practical Theology. Practical theologian Heather Walton
I baptized my older daughter, Sarah, when she was three months old. She was not my first baptism, though she was among my first. I
You will abide, I hope, my looking back a bit. It comes easily to a man or woman in his/her 70s. Just ask. But if
I had an experience early in 2017 that still comes back from time to time to poke my worldview, my fragile hold on “things church,”
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