Are we the lost generation? Maybe. Maybe not. Part I in a three-part post on my story as a Millennial who still goes to church.
The Valentine's Day confession you've all been waiting for: It's hard being single. The real confession I've been waiting to make: What's harder than simply being single is being single in the Church. There, I said it. I mean, I get it. Biblical marriage is good and it's wonderful and it's ordained by God and it should... Continue Reading →
Alright, let's talk about same-sex marriage for two hot seconds. This is how I see it. For the sake of argument, imagine one of your siblings whom you love dearly is living in a way much different than you.* I don't care what it is—pick anything you abhor and imagine that's what they're doing. You... Continue Reading →