This morning, I read the following from the autobiography of an American slave, Harriet Jacobs, and it elicited an audible gasp. My wife Janet had the same response when I read it to her: We all know that the memory of a faithful slave [the author's deceased mother] does not avail much to save her … Continue reading Won’t you be my neighbor? 

I was very ready for a vacation this month. My new book was released on July 3, with a number of activities involved in the weeks before and after including occasional interviews, so it seemed imprudent to head off for vacation during that window. I also had a very gratifying but intense World Vision trip … Continue reading Our Rosa Parks Moments

In our home, the fridge is perpetually full. Not so choked to the gills that it can't let in light, but to the point where last week we decided there's really no room to add pickle relish to our condiment collection, if that gives any indication. The cause of this state of affairs goes back … Continue reading Enoughness

I’m humbled and excited by the response to my soon-to-be-released book, After the Trip: Unpacking Your Crosscultural Experience. Click the link to see the great cover art and the strong endorsements it has already received (under Reviews). I’m creating a Launch Team and would love to have you on it! My publisher, InterVarsity Press, is … Continue reading Would you join the Launch Team for my new book?!

Tonight, Janet and I watched a video recording of the memorial service of a friend... the wife in a couple I've known and served as donors for over 30 years. She died at home in upstate New York though her memorial was in Chicago, where they’d lived for many years. There was a beautiful diversity … Continue reading Bearing Witness

We arrived late at our Episcopal church, just as the procession was starting. On this Easter Sunday, this meant that the only open seats were on the front row of the side chapel. What we didn’t expect is that we’d have the best seats in the house. About five feet away, off the end of … Continue reading For All Who Are Thirsty

I wrote yesterday about "a Good Friday kind of love", that perhaps sacrificial love is the only love that can save the world. Today I share a story which to me is an example of living that kind of love... My New Hero Last year (2011), I wrote a meditation for Holy Saturday but never … Continue reading My New Hero

Events move quickly now. By noon, he'll be heading up the hill to Golgotha, the “Place of the Skull.” The outlines of the plot have been hatched under cover of darkness by men convincing each other that they've seen these troublemakers and fake-messiah/insurrectionists before. We need to protect the nation from Rome crushing us all … Continue reading A Good Friday Kind of Love

I appreciate dreary weather on Good Friday: it fits the solemnity of the day. But this year (2008) it's a Chamber of Commerce day for So Cal, and I'm enjoying warm sun at St. Michael's Abbey, just five miles from my home. I attended a short midday service chanted by the monks and then walked … Continue reading Into Your Courts I Come

There's a well-known Rembrandt sketch I sometimes ponder during the Lenten season. Rembrandt’s "Three Crosses" (see it here) portrays a crowded and chaotic crucifixion scene. Blending into the crowd under the crosses on the hill is a Renaissance-looking man, purported to be either the artist himself or the patron of the painting (often done in religious … Continue reading Under the Cross