As I wrote in a recent song, "To Bethlehem," our Christmas tree was whatever I could find out in the woods behind our home on our little turnip patch
On the Occassion of the Baptism of Infants: A Letter to Pastors-to-Be
auntjojo /Free PhotosMy dearest students in the pastoral ministry and colleagues in the Gospel of His grace: There is no greater joy in the Christian
Elegy for an Encyclopedia Britannica Salesman
In the sepia tone years before the iBook and the iPhone, before Wall Street Journal went color, and before Al Gore invented the Internet; and when