By Jared Ayers A few weeks ago, I pulled my worn, sand-scratched copy of Moby Dick off the shelf in…
Jared AyersOctober 21, 2020
“Pray for friends, and fun.” The day before we drove 1100 miles to our new home and congregation in Palm…
Jared AyersAugust 26, 2020
“Child,” said the Lion, “I am telling you your story, not hers. No-one is told any story but their own.”…
Jared AyersJuly 1, 2020
Now It’s Officially Summer Everyone has a certain moment for which the summer “officially” begins. For some, it’s when that…
Jared AyersJune 3, 2020
This past week, a friend pointed me to a fascinating interview with Tom Holland. Holland is a leading English author…
Jared AyersMay 31, 2020
This article will publish on May 6, but as I sit here writing, it’s May 5. May 5 is a…
Jared AyersMay 6, 2020
I ’m reading the novel The Plague by Albert Camus at the moment. It’s set in French-Algerian Oran, and follows…
Jared AyersApril 8, 2020
The rooster jolted me awake at 3:45am. I was on a tour group led by Marlin and Sally Vis, midway…
Jared AyersMarch 11, 2020
When I had journeyed half our life’s way,I found myself within a shadowed forest,for I had lost the path that…
Jared AyersFebruary 12, 2020
