America is increasingly lonely.
They do nothing but hold space and give a little false hope to people who are slowly drowning.
It’s allowing your future to be determined by other people and pretending that’s a moral victory.
It is not a political affiliation that moves me, but a moral conviction, a spiritual agitation.
I gotta hand it to you, that’s a profound dissonance to maintain.
May more white Christians in America come to believe that the sky is not falling, because they know the One who holds up the sky.
I suppose humanity feels radical to inhumane people.
One person, it turns out—is enough to turn the world upside down.
The more differences around you, the more there is to fear.
Available on the White House website, at NRA meetings, Southern Baptist churches, straight pride parades, and your local homophobic bakery.
Accepting that death is as much a part of life as life itself, allows for a more fulfilling and rewarding existence.
To contend that God heals when we pray for those who are terribly sick or physically damaged—is to imagine a creator who needs to be convinced.
The change in them has been as stunning in its velocity and stomach-turning in its depths.
This life is not for the faint of heart.
This isn’t virtue signaling or identity politics.
It all unfolds with such putrid predictability.