The first hymn I ever learned was “Amazing Grace.” My dad used to hum it to me when I was a child and, later, taught

Reading Life through the Greatest of Books
The first hymn I ever learned was “Amazing Grace.” My dad used to hum it to me when I was a child and, later, taught
Do you look upon me as an unused pen Or an instrument prepared and poised to write The words and works that speak of such
Isn’t it interesting how certain pieces of music grip us and follow us throughout our lives? As a lover of liturgy, I welcome these key
For about a year now, I’ve had a silly idea for a story. Finally, I worked up the courage to write it and share it
When I was in grad school, I asked a fellow student to grab coffee. She was a few steps (and degrees) ahead of me, but
Today, I chose the treadmill most people at the gym avoid. Situated right behind a load-bearing column, it’s the one treadmill that doesn’t afford a