Part 2 of 2 of a short story I wrote a few years ago and dusted off for this month’s “In Another World” post. You can read Part 1 here. The fire had dimmed to a few glowing embers, so I eased away from Samuel,…
Here’s part 1 of 2 of a story I wrote a few years ago and dusted off for this month’s “From Another World” post. Part 2 of the story will post tomorrow! I’d always been told that falling off a cliff would kill you. That’s…
The summer between my junior and senior years of college, I interned at WaterBrook Multnomah Publishing House in Colorado Springs. For the first two weeks I was there, I kept busy exploring the nearby parks and mountains on my evenings and weekends. But then on…
In times of chaos, the holy places become refuges, symbols of tenacious, desperate hope. Because no matter how bad things get, no matter how many times the holy place falls, it—like any hope set on the One who makes the place holy—will rise again. St.…