By Andrew McCarty

In our roughly 12x12 family office (with about 6.5-foot ceilings, I might add), I embarrassingly have 39 items with a San Francisco 49ers logo on them. 

By Kelly Joiner

There are so many things wrong with this. Not with the fact, but with the title. 

By Julia Powers

A therapist once pointedly suggested that I was experiencing shame. I promptly suggested she was wrong.

By Patty Kirk

If I, a woman, were to write the gospel of the entry of God into the world as one of us, I’m pretty sure I would not start with his human genealogy, as Matthew does. 

By Katie Ziegler

Advent is a season of anticipation. Anticipation for a Savior to bring light into a dark world. But it has a melancholy tenor to it. It’s the time before the joyous celebration of Jesus’ birth that we remember at Christmas. A time of uncertainty.

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