Advent, C S Lewis, and a Letter from My Grandmother
byAdvent might seem like a strange time to be thinking about death. As we approach the nascent joy of Christmas, it surely makes little…
Advent might seem like a strange time to be thinking about death. As we approach the nascent joy of Christmas, it surely makes little…
Editor’s Note: As part of the series leading up to and through the TheoArtistry: Text & Image exhibition, TheoArtistry participant Karen Kiefer shares how…
This poem is a meditation on Zechariah’s prophecy in Luke 1:78-79, exploring what these well-known words might mean for our own context and, more…
I have a small nativity set on my nightstand that my parents sent me from the States to remind me of home. Mary and…
A shopping centre may seem like an odd place to locate a reflection on the season of Advent. But, see this as an attempt…