I have come to know Hector Guadalupe through our daughter, first as a cause she believed in and now as
Every Mother’s Day for the last dozen years of my ministry as a pastor, we’d combine Mother’s Day with Graduate
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.