
The Shape of A Life
There is a shape to every life—a specific, precise, never to be repeated space that it occupies for as long as it is here. From the very moment that life

There is a shape to every life—a specific, precise, never to be repeated space that it occupies for as long as it is here. From the very moment that life

In the wake of the brutal election season and its even more incendiary aftermath, it’s been fairly common to hear white, cisgender Christian men feigning incredulity at people looking for “safe spaces”

We all make mistakes. Every one of us can recall times when our judgment was temporarily clouded; when our emotions betrayed us and in a moment of weakness or fear or

(Evangelical trigger warning: heresy, blasphemy.) I remember the precise moment I stopped believing in hell. Over a decade ago I was at a Christmas dinner party in the home of a gay

There is a shape to every life—a specific, precise, never to be repeated space that it occupies for as long as it is here. From the very moment that life

In the wake of the brutal election season and its even more incendiary aftermath, it’s been fairly common to hear white, cisgender Christian men feigning incredulity at people looking for “safe spaces”

We all make mistakes. Every one of us can recall times when our judgment was temporarily clouded; when our emotions betrayed us and in a moment of weakness or fear or

(Evangelical trigger warning: heresy, blasphemy.) I remember the precise moment I stopped believing in hell. Over a decade ago I was at a Christmas dinner party in the home of a gay