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  • When I read Piper’s post, what I hear is something my Old Testament professor Walter Kaiser used to emphasize again and again: the task is to find the principle behind the text, not to drag the entire ancient world into ours. Kaiser called it principlizing, and it has shaped the way I read Scripture ever…

  • Jessa’s StoryJessa says her life has always been intertwined with powerful people — presidents, political families, celebrities — even though she never asked for any of it. She talks about her family as something mixed with political names. She says her grandfather carried both Garcia and Kennedy identities, and that marriages and relationships happened involving…

  • How I Started With AI

    AI didn’t replace my creativity — it expanded it. I didn’t go looking for AI; it quietly found its way into my work and made me better, faster, and more imaginative. Here’s the story of how I started using AI, what it’s changed in my life, and why I believe ethical, thoughtful technology can help…

  • A hospital visit becomes a quiet meditation on family, faith, and resilience. Through Evelyn and Daniel’s story, a chaplain reflects on caregiving, cultural warmth, and the enduring power of love. (Names changed for privacy.)

  • There are seasons when conversations about faith drift toward commandments, special days, and dietary boundaries. I understand the appeal. Structure feels safe. Obedience feels noble. And there is something comforting about doing things “the right way.” But whenever I hear these conversations, I find myself returning to Romans 8:1–11 — a passage where Paul gently…

  • This has been quite a week. It began on Father’s Day, when I shared a homily on Colossians 2:20–23 with the small congregation at Haven Community Church. I spoke about a fundamental truth of the Christian life: having died with Christ, we are no longer bound to the pressures and demands of manufactured religion. As…

  • Why I Am Not an Atheist

    I believe — not because the alternative frightens me, but because this is where the evidence and my own limits lead me.

  • A Short Easter Reflection

    For much of my Christian & Missionary journey, I learned to measure my faith by discipline — how consistent, how devoted, how “good” I was at the practices that were supposed to shape me. But somewhere along the way, discipline became performance, and performance became pressure. And pressure has a way of making us forget…

  • A Scholarly Analysis of a Scholarly Analysis of the Claim

    There are few things more enduring in the life of the church than a good sermon illustration. They travel lightly, lodge deeply, and—if we are not careful—calcify into “facts.” Every Easter, one such illustration resurfaces with the reliability of the liturgical calendar: the claim that Jesus’ final cry from the cross, tetelestai (“It is finished”),…

  • On a gray Saturday morning, it struck me with unsettling clarity: when Christians romanticize a nation‑state and excuse violence in its name, something sacred is lost. This is a call back to the gospel that tears down walls rather than builds them.

  • A Reflection Honoring the Women Harmed by Cruel Abortion Laws

    There are women in this country whose names should be spoken with reverence — not because they sought controversy, but because they suffered and died under laws passed by people who claimed to be defending God. Their stories are not political talking points. They are human lives, cut short or scarred forever by legislation shaped…

  • Why Myths Aren’t Dumb: Recovering the Meaning Behind the Stories We Inherited

    If anything, the real misconception is the idea that myths are obsolete. They’re not. They’ve simply changed shape.

  • … I wondered, not in a mystical way but in a grounded, lived one, whether the sacred presence I try to offer at the bedsides of dying patients is something animals sense too. Not the theology. Not the words. Just the steadiness. The quiet. The willingness to be near without asking anything of the one…

  • We cannot control the decisions of governments, but we can refuse to let indifference become the air we breathe. We can insist that public discourse name the human cost of conflict before the political one. We can choose generosity over panic, steadiness over despair, and truth over abstraction. And in doing so, we bear witness…

  • Spring Light, Las Vegas

    Some days, the desert is a hush—a pale blue bowl of sky,air so tender it feels borrowed,and the sun, newly awake,warming the world as if by accident. Other days, it stirs—clouds drifting in like slow‑moving thoughts,rain offering its brief, silver whisper,and the wind, when it rises,carrying the faint perfume of beginnings. I live between these…