Faith, Fiction, Friends

My feet stumble along a road cobblestoned in quarried granite and recycled marble; I trip over the back of a god, former. Drops ...

Reminiscing about a movie (it’s one of my favorites, too); stopping to listen to an unknown soldier; why God isn’t fair (and it’s good...

When I started college, I set a number of fairly ambitious goals that I wanted to achieve during the next four years, and as each year ...

A child is born in the village of Wentwater, which seems soaked in superstition and old wives tales. At her naming ceremony, the local witc...

Last summer, Grace Church in Arvada, Colorado, had a 10-week sermon series entitled “ Storytellers .” The series focused on “life issues i...

On the journey of faith, the questions don’t get easier. On Monday I wrote about a young man who died from complications after surgery...

They grow like a fungus attaching themselves with hooked tentacles into work, productivity, creation, innovation, value; toxins po...