There are no questions about where I have been, as he flings chubby toddler arms around my neck.
Selected posts from around our network of affiliated bloggers
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.
Today, I have a task as a father of daughters—and as one who preaches the gospel of hope.
Most of us are guilty of using words like progressive and conservative to divide between us and them. Can we do better?