Blog Notes from the Lament Team “For the living know that they will die, but the dead know nothing; they have no further reward, and even…Debra RienstraFebruary 24, 2017
Blog How easy it is to be human It's much bigger than you might imagine, but then it had to be. Once upon a time, it was home…James C. SchaapFebruary 24, 2017
Blog The Brew I did not take this picture. I found it on my wife's Pinterest. by Steven Rodriguez I don’t know why,…Steven RodriguezFebruary 23, 2017
Blog To Lament and to Listen Last week in the Psalms & Wisdom Literature class I am helping out in this semester, we reflected on the…Scott HoezeeFebruary 21, 2017
Blog Waiting for Cranes This weekend has been unseasonably warm. Weather forecasts are predicting a return to colder temperatures, but in the meantime, the…Rebecca KoerselmanFebruary 20, 2017
Blog Hidden Hope by Dana VanderLugt During the summer, my schedule permits me to take a walk nearly every morning, just after sunrise.…Dana VanderLugtFebruary 19, 2017
Blog The Cross Black People Bear By Erica Hughes …you begin to understand yourself as rendered hypervisible in the face of such language. Language that feels…Erica HughesFebruary 18, 2017
Blog The Smell of Smoke The other day I had a moment. Maybe it was the light, maybe it was the smell of melting snow,…Jason LiefFebruary 17, 2017
Blog Hello, My Name Is. . . Racist by Shannon Jammal-Hollemans “Recently I asked my husband the simple question, ‘Did you empty the dishwasher yet?’ My intention was…Shannon Jammal-HollemansFebruary 16, 2017
Blog Formative Frescoes When I was in Italy last month for Calvin’s interim term, I took my students to one of my favorite…Jennifer L. HolbergFebruary 15, 2017