I finished up reading The Weight of Glory last night, and thoroughly enjoyed it.  It wasn't the thickest of books, but it was--as is a...

A front page piece in the Washington Post last week highlighted Wesley Theological Seminary, where I spent seven years snagging my Master...

As I got ready to take the little guy to his drum lesson this evening, he insisted that I download a bunch of Pink Floyd onto my iPhone.  ...

This last week, I had a conversation I'd been anticipating with someone.   The question posed was where I stood on the whole "gay...

I am not the world's best preacher.  A reasonable appraisal of my own abilities, measured against those I've heard preach, leads m...

As one of the few Americans who still reads a print newspaper, I tend to pore through my Washington Post over a cup or three of coffee.  Muc...

There's been a little bit of lull in my blogging lately. And my Facebookin'. And, in fact, across much of the other non-essential...