I run up against the puzzle that confounds everyone who reads, teaches, or preaches: what else is there to say?
Jared AyersOctober 9, 2024
For a few weeks, our family ceases from work, responsibilities, teams, and commitments.
Jared AyersAugust 14, 2024
The amount of time our kids spent glued to their mobile devices was creeping upward.
Jared AyersJune 19, 2024
Jesus fulfills his vocation most fully, not when he’s acting, but when he’s acted upon. Not in action, but in…
Jared AyersMarch 27, 2024
Grandma just took some kitchen shears to those photos and scissored him right out.
Jared AyersFebruary 28, 2024
We’re like craftsmen; like old-school craftsmen. Like shoemakers or seamstresses. We learned our craft bit by bit, piece by piece,…
Jared AyersJanuary 31, 2024
One of the holiday albums in heavy rotation in my Spotify app every December is David Bazan’s Dark Sacred Night.
Jared AyersDecember 6, 2023
There’s a rectangular stained glass lamp that sits near my desk in my study.
Jared AyersNovember 1, 2023
