Repentance—getting in touch with our roots—is the ultimate retro.
Part of being a pastor is dealing with impossible expectations for worship.
There are no questions about where I have been, as he flings chubby toddler arms around my neck.
Through sharing the Eucharist in a public park, homeless people and those with houses become one body.
Department of Labor regulations taking effect on December 1 exposed a dirty little secret of the nonprofit sector.
Aren't we fools for believing Isaiah's vision of peace?
The pastor gave me a tract with Psalm 46 when I was 15 and hospitalized after I had overdosed.
If Jesus being king doesn't mean that things turn out well for everyone, what does it mean?
Since the election I've had to face the fact that I don’t want to see God in people who disagree with me.
I've been told that I do not belong, that I should go back to my own country. But I'm not alone, and we're not alone.