
Sunset Hope
From the living room we look out to the town park and the setting sun. This time of the year as I’m cooking dinner and
From the living room we look out to the town park and the setting sun. This time of the year as I’m cooking dinner and
“Can we play Uno?” A deck of Disney princesses lies scattered on the table as Charlotte doles out seven cards for each of us. Before
For these wooden blocks, I give thanks. They lay scattered across our carpet, line up like dominoes on the hardwood floor, and sit stacked like
The other day my preschooler said he didn’t want to go to school. He’d had fun the other days. But this morning he kept telling
Gratitude … looks like a floor strewn with legos, scraps of paper and markers across the table, and shoes scattered by the front door. sounds
2019: The flu sweeps through the children and youth of the congregation canceling the Christmas Eve children’s program. Three out of four in my family
It’s cold and blustery outside. Many are hurting or lonely. Some are weary of everything. There’s the friend who couldn’t get home for Christmas and
Advent teaches us the art of waiting and gently reminds us that waiting is not passive, but rather, waiting is work we do and work
This blessing meets you with the early morning dawn whispering gently, “come, see what the day holds” it rubs your sleepy eyes and wraps you
This blessing is for you — for when you gather at the table for breakfast on the go and dinner after practice and games
Christopher Graham’s book traces the sometimes-surprising racial history of St. Paul’s, Richmond, Va., the former “Cathedral of the Confederacy.”
Richard Harries reviews two collections of essays by Clyde Kilby.
St. Thomas Church in Elizabethton is integrating bluegrass music into worship services.
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