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Beloved community, 2020 has almost come to an end, but its effect on us does not appear to be letting up. I seem to feel tired no matter...

I imagine that in the patriarchal culture of their day, Mary and Joseph thought that their situation spelled finality. They were an unwed...

Friends, it’s Advent. And it’s month…I don’t know—eight, nine—of a pandemic? This has been one extraordinary year, and now we’re heading...

God, I’m thankful for stubbing my toe this morning. Now, I know that you didn’t ram my bare toe into that object on the floor, because I...