These past two months I have been enlivened by the company of a dead man.
His name is Henri J.M. Nouwen. He was a Dutch Catholic priest and a theologian, wh...
“We’re honestly both really offended by this because God created men and women to be equally valuable but purposely different,” says Kristen Clark while her si...
Dear Father,
You’ll remember how often I’ve said that being an older brother is the hardest thing I’ve done (and will likely remain so until I become a pare...
You asked me how I’m doing.
To be honest, I am not sure how to answer that. There is so much I could write. Where should I begin? 2020 has been a veritable ...
Blessed are those whose strength is in you,
in whose heart are the highways to Zion.
As they go through the Valley of Baca they make it a place of sp...
I’ve always wondered what happens the day after the world ends. There’s a reason Pride and Prejudice ends with the wedding, Rocky ends in the boxing ring, and ...
I signed up to write this Easter reflection almost two months ago in late February, back when the season of Lent was only just beginning. It was a different ti...
This quarantine is hard, full stop. It is necessary, inevitable, and all the same just plain hard. The swiftness of a change so massive was shocking: in the ti...
