What God does with your mistakes
I’d just arrived at the hospital in the Northwest Frontier Province of Pakistan, travelling in a taxi with door handles falling off and lumpy, lopsided seats. A preacher whose name…
Dust you are: Love in the desert
In the middle of the desert it can be hard to remember that every bit of dust and stone is love spoken into place. That each blade of brave grass…
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…