Betting It All
What I want from you is your attention. It’s been so long since I’ve felt any kind of fire for you. Where’s the plunging passion? I want to sing Holy, Holy, H...
Author: stephen t berg
Like a Small Warming Fire
Our 93-year-old friend is reading the book, Being Mortal (Atul Gawande). “I’m trying to figure things out,” he says, smiling. “I’ve read it before, as an outs...
“None of us are free if one of us is chained”
Often, I wake up surprised I’m still a Christian. I get up and put on those clothes,go to the kitchen and make coffee, and then I open those ragged Psalms and r...
Things Too High For Me
(From Psalm 131) Lord, my heart is not haughty: Of course, I had the advantage of birth: born in Springside, voted least haughty hamlet in Saskatchewan. Nor m...