Spiritual Formation

Many of you have probably made resolutions or goals to be more awesome this year. 

I love Epiphany.

“That’s not a good prayer,” my InterVarsity staff member challenged me, much to my surprise. 

For all its manifold charms—Vince Guaraldi’s evergreen jazz score first among them—the highlight of the Charlie Brown Christmas special is the moment when Linus recites the story of the angels announcing Jesus’ birth.

I’m a practical Midwestern girl, born to a certified public accountant. 

My wife writes the best thank-you notes. They make people cry. 

American evangelicals are rediscovering the church calendar.

I have the good fortune (misfortune?) of being located in a highly competitive congressional district right in the midst of election season. 

St. Augustine famously prayed, “Lord, grant me holiness, but not yet.” (Domine, da mihi sanctitiam, sed noli modo.) We may relate to his prayer. 

On occasion—usually when it’s bright and sunny out and I’m not doing much of anything—I’ll look up and notice that the hounds of my worst mental habits have gotten loose.