Monthly Archives: August 2017

To be honest, I did not understand the hype. I did not understand why an estimated 700,000 people were expected to drop their everyday plans, their real lives, and travel to my (relatively) small southern city just to get a glimpse what … Continue reading →

The protesters have dispersed from the UVA campus, but not before leaving at least one (1) woman dead, by someone who allegedly drove his car straight into the opposing crowd. It continues to surprise me how many Christ-followers are stepping … Continue reading →

When I arrived at Willow for the first time, it was the hey-day of the Arts movement sweeping across the American church, and it was, in fact, nothing like I imagined. No all-nighters with loud, hysterical teenagers, for one thing. … Continue reading →

Willow Creek Community Church has influenced me since I was fifteen years old. I grew up in a tiny Presbyterian church in a quiet agrarian village in ‘upstate’ New York. (Upstate is a term used by locals that merely denotes … Continue reading →