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I can’t tell you how many years I’ve waited to have the conversation.

Leave it to G. K. Chesterton to write an essay called “In Defence of Baby Worship.”

The temple gate was called “Beautiful.” He was called “beggar.”

Crossing cultures doesn’t simply happen when you board a plane or go overseas. 

Black smoke rises from an old apartment building. 

There is a reason why Paul writes about putting on “the whole armor of God” in

In my twenties, I liked a good argument. And I loved to win. 

It used to be that people named their children based on what the name meant. 

“Do you think they know it’s a duplex?”

“WAAAAA!” When I heard this sound a half dozen times a day I undoubtedly could look down to find my 18-month-old son, Josiah, jabbing his right index finger into the palm of his left hand.