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For the past few weeks, sitting down to blog has felt like staring at a solid wall and trying to see through it. And no, I'm not...

Yesterday marked my first trip to campus in a few weeks, and I was reluctant to go. Having mostly online classes allows me to stay within...

It's a bad time to have a cold. Not that there's ever a great time, but, well . . . y'all know what I mean. I don't get sick often, but...

Crazy week, folks. Craaaazy week. Second-year has just begun and already there just aren't enough hours in the day; writing and...

The moment I saw this Hebrew phrase on the page of Mark 7, I knew I had to blog about it. I knew because I felt called out by it....

Want to hear a secret? Just kidding—it's not really a secret. I'm a smidge of a pessimist. Just kidding—it's more than a smidge. I think...

"No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and love the other; or else he will hold to the one and despise the...

Ideas. Why is that such a scary word? Don't get any ideas. She's been filling her head with ideas. I think sometimes we forget that life...

I can't imagine a bleaker point in history than the days between Christ's death and resurrection. If I were with Cleopas and his fellow...

"This was done for you." Season 2, Episode 2, The Chosen. Nathaniel sits under a fig tree with a stack of failed dreams in his...

I can happily say that my new favourite show is officially The Chosen—not only marked by quality acting, sweet costumes, killer...

It's remarkably easy to give someone the impression that we care about them. We all know the proper protocol: paint our faces in the...

So, I could write an entire post on the ups and downs of 2020 and its multiple dimensions of weird/difficult/sobering/painful/illuminatin...

God's was the first voice I heard when I woke up this morning. He didn't speak through words, but He was among the first thoughts in my...

I had a beautiful weekend. My brother gave his life to Christ, my other brother from a couple of provinces away was here to witness it,...

We think of progress as something linear—an arrow from present to future, improving all the time, always a step ahead of where we were...

I've done it! Finally! After too many years of eyeing it on my shelf, I have completed The Pilgrim's Progress and checked it off my...

I'm sitting on the wooden swing in my backyard, under an aquamarine sky, the wooden slats warm and familiar against my back. Everywhere I...

I feel like I've spent way too much of my life watching the clock. Despite my early enthusiasm for it, I realized quickly as a...

There are some stories we fancy we know so well that we don't bother to pick up the book—and for a long time, for me, that was The...