A new family skipped a lot of our holiday activities—and got me thinking.
We gave our readers a one-word writing prompt: “wilderness.”
What does it look like to embody the peace of the city of God?
When I fly I smile a lot, type only in English, and pretend I'm not reading a book about the rise of ISIS.
The stories we tell can do real damage. Or they can heal.
"I love you," says God. "We love you, too," our prayers reply.
We gave our readers a one-word writing prompt: “character.”
Underneath layers of mulch, the German Butterball and Rose Gold flourish.
In God's life, all creatures get attention.
We were already active in our community. Now we're on overdrive.