When life runs you over: the inside story
“Lila would never tell anyone about that time. She knew it would sound very sad, and it wasn’t, really.” (Marilynne Robinson, Lila, p. 4) How do you tell a story…
The hidden King
We sat, last Sunday, on the wooden pew near the back of the little country church. The unexpected sun filtered through the rain-stained windows. The priest, in his white robe…
An honor you can’t afford to miss
Have you ever wished you could have been present at creation, watching as God spoke the stars into being and stooped to shape the first human from dust? I can’t think…