How I Taught My Son That Jesus Isn’t a Zombie
“Here comes Peter Cottontail,” I sang. “Hooray,” squealed my toddler. I smiled with delight as he excitedly embarked on a scavenger hunt to find the…
“Here comes Peter Cottontail,” I sang. “Hooray,” squealed my toddler. I smiled with delight as he excitedly embarked on a scavenger hunt to find the…
Most people love the hymn “Amazing Grace,” but for years, I dreaded singing it in church because of the last verse: “When we’ve been there…
It was a typical email from my parish — one of those cheerful messages I get each Monday inviting me to a marriage retreat (I’m…
Sometimes, I wonder what an outsider would think of our world. How can a planet, so small within the vast universe, be so terribly at…