Jesus and Justice
May 30, 2025
It’s hard to fathom that my calendar has flipped through five Mays since the 2020 killing of George Floyd. In some ways, America is in a different place after our
Stories from the inner city
It’s hard to fathom that my calendar has flipped through five Mays since the 2020 killing of George Floyd. In some ways, America is in a different place after our
The closing bell barely finished its release song as the middle-schoolers spilled onto the sidewalks, independence at last. After two days of a weekend respite from studies, the adolescents sniffed
I was 10 years old when I first got a glimpse of this thing called agape love. It was the 1960s, and my family lived in the Robert Taylor Homes
Valerie’s heart was a gaping wound as she watched her oldest daughter, Britany, struggle with liver disease. After a successful transplant at age 4, the donated liver was failing, so
Andy, a young family man and construction worker, was rushed to the hospital with a gunshot to the head in a case of mistaken identity. His co-worker and friend, Peter,
Jayde looked into the eyes of the unhoused recipients accepting the gifts of gloves, socks and scarves wrapped inside warm blankets. It was an especially cold and wet winter in