I stare at the two envelopes in my hand and feel the fury rise in my throat. I am helping my parents sort through their mail after a trip, helping settle them back into their tiny independent living apartment, helping. The rage astonishes me. Rage toward political...
Owning and sanctifying our natural tendencies for Christ’s sake and the public good.
Small tribes: cosmic consequences.
“The one who contends with beasts should take care not to become a beast in turn.” —Friedrich Nietzsche
Friendship between the Reformed theologian and a Latter-day Saint historian.
Dispelling the myth of the solitary genius.
Scraping back the veneer called “vocation.”
We all come from God. If things go well, by God’s grace, we are all headed back to God. But the road is almost never very clear, and it is the ruts and hurdles that make up the stuff of a story.
I laid breathless on my back, staring in the direction where my feet would normally be, at an enormous, bulging belly. I gently caressed the ball-shaped appendage, shooting Dave an assuring grin and a thumbs-up as it tightened and relaxed through contractions. The...
In need of a small victory and a tactile point of focus, I dedicated a few evenings to mending. Inspired by the beautifully useful Japanese art of sashiko and compelled by a bike-chain-shredded hole in a favourite red jumper, I patched the elbow with geometric...
A diorama can awaken our desire for a world truly alive—with the force to summon us into the healing work creation requires.
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