There's nothing short of dying half as lonesome as the sound of Jerry Jenkins forgetting that every character in his book just lost their children. Read more

It's a platitude that American Christians have recited so many times we're bored by it, but it still means something. Read more

Feeling scattered and scatter-brained -- even more so than usual. So here are some scattered thoughts and collected scatterings. Read more

I believe that Christians are called to be salt and light — not to be the kinds of people that no one wants to sit next to on an airplane. Read more

"I hate, I despise your religious festivals; your assemblies are a stench to me." Read more

The Gospels make their one and only appearance in this story. Rayford Steele reads them, quickly, and then falls asleep. Read more

It was my first day in a new town and a street vendor was selling racist T-shirts. So I decided to "help." Read more