Jaroslav Pelikan’s marvelous book Jesus Through the Centuries takes a sojourn through the vast and complex history of the interpretations
Mark and I are finished with our album. I’ll post the release this week upcoming. One of the songs on
This song speaks for itself. It came to me during the summer. The hook was a quote from a news
I wrote this to our church back at the beginning of April. I hoped, like all of us, that we’d
It’s not social distancing. It’s just “safe distance.” One of our older ladies’ classes met with me Tuesday morning in
Irony contains great truth—that America could be demonstrating its oldest pain so openly on the day celebrating Christian barrier-breaking contains a word from the Lord for us. Deeds, not words.
On Monday, Memorial Day 2007, Vickie and I went to American Village to attend the Gold Star Memorial Service in
So, two more little poems. I can’t help it. They just pop out. Whether they spread uncontrollably is, well, not up to me. Maybe a smile amid the little glimmers of loss that intrude on the day.
This is a time of many “firsts.” I suspect this is true of everyone. Our church staff, like all congregations
Morning coffee comes to our cells, We are not in jail, we are monks of the pandemic “Go to your