Personally, I like to imagine the Godhead dancing it a rhythm of its own, something even grander than a waltz, touching, tasting, smelling, seeing, and hearing, creating wonder after wonder, and when it’s finished, looking...

If I was an eccentric old spinster in a Merchant Ivory movie, I’d want to share my lovely cottage with Holly and that’s the truth. I’d do the cooking and leave the decorating to her,...

You should never use propaganda to teach kids the truth.

There’s enough grief in this world without always getting into whose fault it is.

Jesus, do you always show up like this, at the craziest of times and in the oddest of places? I sure hope so.

Fact: I don’t know of a single girl who doesn’t wish the show-it-all boxer-shorts phenomenon would go away as well. Guys, we just don’t want to see your underwear. Truthfully, we believe that there is...

I just don’t see the point of not eating cheese. I mean, if God didn’t want us to eat cheese, would he have let man invent it?

But the true miracle of the resurrection wasn’t so much the raising. Is something like that too hard for the God who made the universe? The true miracle is in the forgiving. And though we...

Confession: I don’t want everybody to be beautiful, not in that unlined, creaseless, symmetrical way. Android beauty, like it comes out of a test tube. Beauty without blemish or mark. Not only do I not...

I’ve never heard anyone come back from downtown Baltimore waxing poetic about the authenticity of poverty.