Creating art can seem futile in a world that prefers power and might to truth and beauty. But we've been here before.
Selected posts from around our network of affiliated bloggers
In my three-year-old son's bathtime play, the Spirit still hovers over the water.
Maybe Advent is really a wild season, full of things we cannot control.
Nearly half of everyone who went to the state's polls voted for Roy Moore—and most of them are Christians. Can I be reconciled with them?
Please don’t judge me, but I am taking a fair amount of pleasure in watching powerful men being publicly called out for their misdeeds.
Noise and nausea share etymological roots.
We need a place where we can talk about why mass shootings happen.
I'm an Episcopal priest. Why would I have a statue of the Blessed Virgin in my home?
How can we live for the glory of God alone?
In ecumenical relations, there's joy in discovering commonalities. But a deeper connection needs the messy differences.