My younger brother wanted to be an engineer. He knew it long before he entered college, and had a plan in place.
The first time I went home from college was Thanksgiving of freshman year.
This is life isn’t it? You wake up, go to work, meet up with friends, serve at church, study, fix your car, do your laundry—the list goes on and on.
Six years ago, I was stuck in a major spiritual rut.
One of the great joys and privileges of college life is independence.
The sun rises slowly in the sky over Tokyo, waking tired university students from their happy slumber.
In my more than 13 years with InterVarsity, I’ve walked with dozens of guys through their addiction.
For the first twenty-two years of my life, I had a very normal relationship with food.
Last month, I sat in a room full of people and watched our group leader write on a white board the word each of us had identified as core to who we are.
I love the movie Silver Linings Playbook.
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