A Laredo pastor and his family are hard at work helping others, on both sides of the border.

A Laredo pastor and his family are hard at work helping others, on both sides of the border.
Like the sludge on a car in the winter, most of our messes accumulate gradually.
As a child, I testified every Sunday morning. I can’t do it anymore.
Arthur Brooks gave the room an important assignment. President Trump turned it down.
We gave our readers a one-word writing prompt: “Feet.”
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At the heart of life is the mess of being stuck with other people.
Hope smells like barbecue.
Three weeks before Lent begins each year, the Eastern Orthodox Church celebrates the Sunday of the Publican and the Pharisee (Luke 18:9–14). For Orthodox Christians, this parable, in which a Pharisee confidently reports on his virtues and a tax collector humbly asks God for mercy, tees off a pre-Lenten season focused on humility and repentance.
I haven’t stopped thinking about an essay I read 15 years ago when I was in seminary. My pastoral life has been a decadelong conversation with Peter Dula’s “Fugitive Ecclesia,” a chapter from his dissertation that he later published in his book Cavell, Companionship, and Christian Theology. The theologians who occupied my attention at the time, Dula pointed out, were quick to travel to other times and places in order to talk about the church, in their search for faithfulness.