The Holy People
We are starved for the holy. I saw a nun walking down the sidewalk the other day…
We are starved for the holy. I saw a nun walking down the sidewalk the other day…
In some sense, shame is the one thing which unites all of humanity. Here’s an introduction.
It’s Margaret Sanger’s Aryan dream come true…
Like it or not, your seemingly innocent porn problem is fueling global human sex trafficking…
Your sexual status may not be as important as you think.
I ache to return to those days, but I can’t. Time only moves in one direction and I’m caught in her cruel current.
Teenage girls once donned their crush’s letter jacket or filled notebooks with his name. Today they just send nudes.
There is a place in each of us from which we need to operate to be more confident, at peace, focused, and loved.
I think that when we encounter something as enormous as grace or as powerful as redemption, the only possible response is to weep.Â
I was afraid. That’s what good kisses do; they put a little bit of fear inside of you.









