
Be Careful: You Might Be Passionate, Committed, Earnest—and Wrong
A year or so ago I was sitting in a hotel coffee shop talking to a young lesbian woman about faith and love and compassion. Just outside the window, pacing

A year or so ago I was sitting in a hotel coffee shop talking to a young lesbian woman about faith and love and compassion. Just outside the window, pacing

A black man slumped over the front seat of his car after a routine Wednesday traffic stop in Minneapolis. A white police officer laying in the street following a peaceful Thursday protest in

If Alton Sterling and Philando Castile were white they would still be alive today. White people need to admit this. We need to stop rationalizing the killing of young black men

I’m so tired of Christian prayers. I imagine God is too. I’m quite certain the people we so readily say that we’re praying for are tired of them: Praying for

A year or so ago I was sitting in a hotel coffee shop talking to a young lesbian woman about faith and love and compassion. Just outside the window, pacing

A black man slumped over the front seat of his car after a routine Wednesday traffic stop in Minneapolis. A white police officer laying in the street following a peaceful Thursday protest in

If Alton Sterling and Philando Castile were white they would still be alive today. White people need to admit this. We need to stop rationalizing the killing of young black men

I’m so tired of Christian prayers. I imagine God is too. I’m quite certain the people we so readily say that we’re praying for are tired of them: Praying for