Several years ago, I heard a story by R.C. on the issue of guilt and forgiveness.

Perhaps I am just an old soul, but I feel the weariness of this world more and more with each passing year.

Part Christmas story, part ghost story, part lament against Lady Ireland, The Dead has become a mighty footing in the cathedral that is...

Before I settled into the profession of teaching, I worked for a number of years in the world of concrete.

Life is filled with empty chairs, is it not? Grief feels most fresh when the milestones of life begin to pass us by.

All of history is His story - and we're living through it. Every day, every moment, counts for eternity and counts for Him.

The elders and pastors had only just left the house, leaving my father and I on our own for a moment. My father was weak by this point...

The Bible is a Him book - it’s all about Him. The Bible also happens to be the world’s greatest hymn book.

Upon every front, Ireland is divided. For centuries, her identity has been caught between the Catholicism of her past and the...

Theologian A.W. Pink once observed, "When we complain about the weather, we are, in reality, murmuring against God."

“For God so loved the world, that He gave His only Son, that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have eternal life” (John 3:16).

Upon becoming a Christian, I was immediately arrested by one reality above all others: the exceeding beauty and loveliness of the Lord.

Just as America has left an unassailable mark on Western culture, so too has Walt Whitman left an unassailable mark on America.

Writing can be a rather thankless job. Now, lest you hasten off to make any sour conclusions, allow me to elaborate.

Finding a moment to be alone at my father's funeral visitation was not impossible, but it certainly was difficult.