Is what’s happening actually injustice, or is it just inconvenient to my worldview?
A significant number of life’s broken eggs will fill up the basket on your journey and mine. What will they become?
Have we allowed enough space to grieve the voids in our lives, individually and as the church?
If you want to remind a woman with infertility about her pain, tell her the story of an unmarried woman who is miraculously and unexpectedly pregnant.
That glorious time of year when we are overwhelmed by everything “pumpkin spice” and bombarded by social media “gratitude challenges.”
Not allowed: oaths, picnics, secret societies, life insurance, sleigh bells…
Name them. Nurture them.
Perhaps we put Easter in too small a box.
Billions of Christians claim to love Jesus. What does that mean for a suffering world?
We need to address the relationship between guns and our faith.