
On the Edge
“On the bright side,” I said to Sarah as we sat on my porch from which a $30 package had just been stolen, “we live
Let us run with patience the race that is set before us, looking unto Jesus…
(Hebrews 12:1-2)

“On the bright side,” I said to Sarah as we sat on my porch from which a $30 package had just been stolen, “we live

… The stories of the Syrian refugees. No, it is not printed yet, although it went to the printer last week. But my co-conspirator Rosetta

It was 4:05 am on a Monday morning and although I had gotten out of bed and showered I was barely awake. I had just

“Waking up,” Randy Newman says in his book Questioning Evangelism, “whether physically or intellectually, is seldom pleasant.” When people say things that, given some thought, would

I don’t have a TV subscription or I would probably be entirely useless during the Olympic games. I find stories of excellence, artistry, and triumph spell-binding.

A few months ago, I was walking home from work when I saw a turtle in the river, moored on a rock in the afternoon