“Friend-zoned. Friend zoned? How did this happen?!” I sat at my dormitory’s night-watch front desk, contemplating my freshmen fresh-plight. My crush—Sophia Smith—had clearly indicated that she “wasn’t looking to date
RezArts Festival Submission By Mark Poulterer As I considered hope, tribulation, and prayer the picture of a lighthouse kept returning to my mind. I thought of the constant rocks that
Last weekend, our middle schoolers headed up to Phantom Ranch Bible Camp in Mukwonago, Wisconsin, for a time of retreat. During the trip they focussed on Paul’s letter to the
My husband John and I have always been pro-life, but we haven’t always known how to engage the issue. We have felt helpless because sadly the injustice of abortion is
