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Remember to play

During a week of vacation this summer, I took my kids to a creek near their grandparent’s house. While my wife was..

Care for creation

Earlier this summer I was fortunate to join friends on a small expedition ship to explore southeast Alaska’s coastal wilderness. The trip..

Playing my ukulele

I have strummed a guitar on and off for the better part of 20 years. As an undergraduate, I would accompany my..

I come to the garden

His name is Dave, and most summer mornings, from dawn until 9 a.m., you can find him in shorts and black knee-high..

Dog life

At exactly 4:17 a.m., a wet dog nose nudges me in the face, eager to begin the day. She is an unfailing..

Beyond walls

“Do not pick up hitchhikers.” For six years I read this highway sign as I drove by the barbed-wire-topped fencing, the sniper..

Kind of pure

Blessed are the pure in heart, for they shall see God. — Matthew 5:8 At the start of the pandemic, there was..

Reading Merton again

As a Presbyterian pastor I am required to have earned a Master of Divinity as part of my ordination requirements. The M.Div...

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