The earliest surviving letter we have from Paul the Apostle is not a theological treatise—it is a love letter.
The earliest surviving letter we have from Paul the Apostle is not a theological treatise—it is a love letter.
Yesterday was full of lilies and trumpets and joy that felt almost too large to hold.
Easter does not begin with certainty. It begins with a woman walking in the dark.
John does not give us bread and cup. Instead, he gives us a body bent low.
Palm Sunday begins with a collision of meanings.
For Jewish pilgrims, palms were not decoration. They were memory.