Laughter At Dawn

Yesterday morning I sat at the kitchen table with the Bible at one hand and some cookbooks at the other. I was actually more interested in t...

That's what E.T. told Elliot. I talked to my pastor this past weekend and mentioned how sick and tired I was of trying to be good. He re...

Sometimes life is about as bland as boiled potatoes. What is to be done on those long dreary afternoons or featureless months when things ar...

Now that Christmas is past and the long January yet to be gotten through, what are we to do? "The happy morning is over, The night of a...

It was miserably hot again this past weekend, and I sat on my floor drinking an icy club soda with lime while listening to Sufjan Stevens’ C...

Have you ever noticed that sometimes a whole bunch of churches and people you know are suddenly talking about the same theme, for no apparen...

One of my favorite movies is Moonstruck, and the main character's mother, who knows her husband is seeing another woman, spends most of ...