On the Banks of the Jordan River

On the Banks of the Jordan River

On a recent trip to Israel, I had an “aha moment.” I was in Upper Galilee with my friends when we stopped at the Jordan River. While this wasn’t anywhere close to where John the Baptist reportedly baptized Jesus, it was close enough for me. I felt compelled to touch...

The Radical Act of Cultivating Love

When I was in the eighth grade in 1968, I had the only fist fight I have ever had in my life. I started it, but for the life of me I cannot remember why. It happened after football practice. I was the quarterback of my team. One of my teammates, Ben, had been a Pop...
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