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Decision Fatigue

Decision Fatigue

I’m starting to think that most of the decisions I’ve agonized over this year could just as well have been decided by flipping a damn coin. It’s all very Robert Frost, road less traveled, psychological torment. We are months into homeschooling our kids, and there 

Our Family Christmas Letter: Mom-Log 2020

Our Family Christmas Letter: Mom-Log 2020

JANUARY 2020 They say “hindsight is 2020” but I say we’ve got clear, 2020 vision starting right now.  I’m planning my phrase of the year- I can’t decide between “unfettered possibilities” or “soaring joy”.  Hm…maybe both!   FEBRUARY 2020 We just had such a crowd of 

Combating Uncritical Christianity (Postchristian Culture Post #2)

Combating Uncritical Christianity (Postchristian Culture Post #2)

In my last post, I raised two key questions for the church. Today, I will be continuing with question 2, but turning the inquiry inward: Where has the church perpetrated indoctrination inside the church? I really wanted to find a way to make,”Christical” or “Let’s 

Indoctri-Nation (Postchristian Culture Series Part 1)

Indoctri-Nation (Postchristian Culture Series Part 1)

My pastor started a series on postchristian culture, which is a truly fascinating catalyst for discussion. (Or perhaps a blog series?) Wikipedia defines postchristianity as: “[T]he loss of the primacy of the Christian worldview in public affairs, especially in the Western world where Christianity had 

Why The Church Needs More Ruth Bader Ginsburgs

Why The Church Needs More Ruth Bader Ginsburgs

We tend to accept the world we’re born into until we bump into inconsistencies or stories that don’t fit into the narrative we’ve believed. This is true whether we’re absorbing messages from our family about finances, input from our church on “acceptable” questions, ideals from 

Resentment: A Bridge to Nowhere

Resentment: A Bridge to Nowhere

Does anyone else feel like they are looping through the Covid version of the stages of grief? When it first started, I was in denial. I naively believed that at the other end of that three-month long quarantine rainbow, I’d be able to return to