Margie and I discovered early in our marriage that we couldn’t go too long without taking time to evaluate how things were going. For…

Pentecost Sunday, May 31, 2020. 5:30 pm. The House Between. Margie and I did something we rarely do—we turned on the television news, WCCO…

It was early during the evening hours. Night had not yet descended; it was that time of the year when daylight lingered longer than…

So much has been written about the pandemic, much of it wise.  I wondered why add my own? So, here are quotes from others…

1921. Two little girls, sisters, warmly dressed, pose in a yard in New Bedford, Massachusetts. On the left is Ruth Simpson Ashworth bundled into…

The Seamless Life Over many years of mentoring and teaching, Steve Garber has rightly insisted that the Lordship of Christ should transform our view…

“He will exult over you with loud singing”            A funeral sermon for my mother, Marjorie Haack by Denis Haack…

He stood out in a room of forty balding pastors. Most were old and graying with the settled paunch of a largely inactive lifestyle.…

The Last Straw I think it was the video of a plastic straw stuck up the nostril of a sea tortoise leaking blood and…

Going Home We are saddened by the recent death of Denis’ mother. At the same time just when we’d almost lost hope of spring…