A Starting Point for Racial Justice: Stop, Look, Listen
As a child, when my mother was teaching me about safety when crossing a street, she would instruct, “Stop. Look....
As a child, when my mother was teaching me about safety when crossing a street, she would instruct, “Stop. Look....
From time to time, I’ve felt called to write about racial injustice. For example, I’ve pondered my role as a...
Do you have a nursing home in your community? Maybe someone who lives there is lonely. And you can help ease their...
A few months after Jennifer’s dad died, her mother mentioned a very sad observation: nobody would mention his name...
At a recent Wisdom of the Wounded team meeting we discussed praying during the coronavirus crisis. One of Ann...
My friend Carole died on Good Friday during the COVID-19 pandemic. Because of social distancing requirements, I...
As the coronavirus pandemic entered its fourth week, I was feeling signs of “cabin fever” and perhaps engaging in a...
When Pastor Gordon’s dad passed away a few years ago, he left memories of a conflicted relationship with his...