Ben Parr addresses some new statistics by Oxygen Media and Lightspeed Research:
“While the study covers all of social media, it’s clear that women in the 18-34...
Bare ruined choirs, where once the sweet birds sang… –William Shakespeare
There is something uniquely melancholy about a ruined church, I always think. Ruine...
Last week, I was reading a book and came across an appendix written by someone I know personally, a man named Jack Frederick. Jack served as an elder in my chur...
The following is a brief (and decently accurate) reconstruction of the conversation between my minister and my friend:
Minister: Don’t you want to go to heaven...
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"Our Lord says that He has given this glory to those who believe in Him 'that they may be one eve...
So for those of you who don't know, I just found a slew of Midwestern relatives I never knew I had this week, and had a wonderful family reunion with them. I'm ...
for the Director of Music. A Psalm of Judith. Music by Ebone Ingram, Lyrics by Judith Huang. Sung by Ebone Ingram.
I will praise you with so many hands that ...
When you enter the land the LORD your God is giving you, do not learn to imitate the detestable ways of the nations there. Let no one be found among you who sac...
There is something about human nature that is inherently awed by big things. I know this because I recently visited the St Louis Arch - this humongous steel scu...
In my last post, I discussed some ways of jolting myself out of my functionally atheist rut—ways of remembering God in times and places that aren’t always condu...
