Love is Love
“Love is love” seems like a perfectly circular argument in that it starts with itself and ends with itself and goes nowhere in between
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The heart of the matter
So how does someone raised solidly in the Reformed tradition come ‘round to an appreciation for that formaldehyde-immersed heart?
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Canada, a country of Reconciliation?
Substantial and difficult questions remain in terms of the relationship between Canada and aboriginal peoples, and not only in terms of the legacy of residential schools.
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What are you not seeing?
For so many years, I missed this annual wave of feathers and song. While I have always enjoyed watching common backyard birds (finches, cardinals, jays, juncos and chickadees), I assumed that beautiful, multi-colored birds were a unique preserve of more tropical regions.
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Easter breakfast, anyone?
Breakfast is a big deal here in Montreal, and breakfast restaurants are a point of pride for us.
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The God of Silence
The God who accompanies us is himself silent before human pain and suffering, whether his own or that of his sisters and brothers. The incarnate God is not silent in the sense that he acquiesces to the injustices of our world, but in the sense that he refuses to explain suffering (away).
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Introducing ‘Word(s) and Wonder’
Words are a frequent source of botheration (to use a word the BFG might appreciate!) for many of us.
