Arise, shine, for your light has come!
I walked this morning where the frost was thick, marvelling at the transformation that came over the landscape when the sun rose above the trees. Each tiny splinter of white…
Light gets the last word
Of the many themes that weave through Advent, this good news in particular has been catching my attention: Light gets the last word. Perhaps more than any other season, Advent—at…
When you’re longing for comfort
“Comfort ye,” the tenor sings, three gentle syllables descending. He pauses to let the grace in the words linger while the orchestra echoes his descending notes as though to highlight…