I dream of being as eloquent in my mouth as I am in my head. I dream of seeing a word on paper and making that word a reality ...

Hours of weight lifting and physical therapy have gotten me to a point that I can walk with little pain. Steps are still hard and ...

I was made of red rivers that snaked through my bones. I could not tell. There, Cain’s footsteps pointed east of Eden. My eyes traced the lines. Inside of me, the Tigris burst. It’s my fault, I cried.

The new ballpark was built to the west of the Dan Ryan Expressway directly across from the Robert Taylor Homes, a public ...

My faith rests in the eventual restoration of all things and the resurrection of the dead. Resurrection demands that the dead ...

I passed through the Brandenburg gate and eyed the finish line. It was only 400 yards away and yet it seemed like miles. I trudged along with salt-stained shorts, a sore leg, and a stomach pained from ...

She often wore a bright pink jumper, and he donned a variety of colorful ties. They became for me a symbol of the best a ...

Today is Thanksgiving Day in Canada. In the U.S., it is Indigenous People’s Day. Dual citizenship makes the day doubly conflicted for me. So does ...

Both books, which read as heroic adventures, helped generate the genre of memoirs by white pastors serving in cross-cultural situations.

So how in the world could Paul find it within himself to say, “What does it matter?” I would think Paul would deem this to ...

I’ve found my way to a new trail. I don’t yet know its footing, so I cautiously watch each step. I don’t know the folks I pass by, though we are becoming familiar with each new day.

Last week we took note of the striking fact that in Philippians 1 Paul was able to put up with some people who, although ...