The Lord’s Supper: From Egypt to Easter
I hold the plate delicately. It feels light in my hands, and yet bears an unspoken weight….
I hold the plate delicately. It feels light in my hands, and yet bears an unspoken weight….
You are Lord over every lord we know, And King over every king we can name. You…
We’ve been here before, You and I. My mind swells, self-justification mingles with self-doubt, and my…
I got my efficiency from my mother. Laura: a former nurse, mother of nine, force to be…
I’ve hated the word since I was a child. “No” – two little letters that tangled together…
The orations roll off our tongues with tradition and ease. We believe, we do. We…