“Why do you still call yourself a Christian?” If I had a dime for every time someone asked me that question—I’d be writing this from my villa in Tuscany while
Earlier in the week I wrote about the privilege of being able to opt out of politics, out of activism, out of engaging in the difficult, messy work of justice
Yesterday, a dear friend of mine and I were catching up on each other’s lives after not having spoken for a while. As our conversation turned to the news of
We Christians like to talk about Hell a lot, so let’s talk about Hell a little. Hell began in the very first few daylight hours after Donald Trump’s election victory:
“Why do you still call yourself a Christian?” If I had a dime for every time someone asked me that question—I’d be writing this from my villa in Tuscany while
Earlier in the week I wrote about the privilege of being able to opt out of politics, out of activism, out of engaging in the difficult, messy work of justice
Yesterday, a dear friend of mine and I were catching up on each other’s lives after not having spoken for a while. As our conversation turned to the news of
We Christians like to talk about Hell a lot, so let’s talk about Hell a little. Hell began in the very first few daylight hours after Donald Trump’s election victory: