Hear me speak what's on my mind Let me give this test-i-mo-ny... I came across an article from an old issue of The Wittenburg Door that brought back a flood of memories from my youth group days, not because the article …

I came here to escape this. But it's been cloudy all week and today the drizzle doesn't fall, but settles on my skin, gently, seeming to materialize from the gray air before it seeps into the earth, greening the buds a…

It's been a long time since I wrote anything of substance, so this is a cheerful reminder that the school that I attend is not just any old grad school but a seminary. Which means that one of the main things they are t…