Lucy had a sharp tongue, and what she said with that tongue was obviously the expression of a sharp mind…
Richard MouwJuly 12, 2021
I see us all trying to remember just exactly how we have always managed to live life at ease. In…
Katy SundararajanJuly 10, 2021
I return to The Twelve today with my first of four blogs about my mom’s death. Today, I write about…
Heidi S. De JongeJuly 9, 2021
A few years ago, I attended a workshop at the Calvin Worship Symposium presented by David Taylor, professor of theology…
Laura de JongJuly 8, 2021
Meals mark our most sacred moments; they tell our stories. I can still feel the textures of the dry chicken…
Jared AyersJuly 7, 2021
My wife likes to say I play a doctor on TV. I don’t of course, but for a long time…
Scott HoezeeJuly 6, 2021
The Fourth of July was a big deal in my home. We looked forward to the parades in the day…
Ronald WellsJuly 5, 2021
I’m not a farmer or much of a gardener. My husband tends our yard and garden and they are beautiful.
Elizabeth Vander HaagenJuly 4, 2021
Art has the power to weasel behind our defenses, awaken us emotionally, disturb the smooth surfaces of our certainties.
Debra RienstraJuly 3, 2021
