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Emily CarringtonFamilyTheology
God will redeem my grief when I hold my babies in my arms. But today I honor their bodies with the grief I carry inside of me that they have no resting place on this side of heaven.
FamilyCultureJessica Lee
Because Ruth stays, because she chooses connection and self-sacrifice over convenience and self-preservation, Naomi’s empty and bitter life becomes full once more.
Luke FongFamily
“Mourn with those who mourn, and rejoice with those who rejoice.” Romans 12:15
FamilyNadya Williams
What can intellectual life look like in the context of a bustling young family?
FamilyCultureChristine AgarwalFormation
Listen carefully to the stories being told to you, and choose wisely which ones to listen to.
FamilyGenderNadya Williams
The convention turned out to be something that showed a real possibility of scaling up intellectually honest and deep conversations about gender in our world.
Abbey von GohrenBooksFamilyTheology
A conversation with Elizabeth Berget about the ways in which the love of a mother for her child mirrors and illuminates the love of God for his people and for the world
Nadya WilliamsBooksJournalSummer 2026FamilySexuality
We’re today’s Roman emperors, declaring ourselves gods. It’s going about as well for us as it did for folks like Nero.
ObituaryFormationElizabeth SticeFamily
What does it mean to “taste and see that the Lord is good?” It may be reflected in dying like my grandmother, without a bitter taste in the mouth.
Tessa CarmanJournalSummer 2026FamilyCultureBooks
Homeschooling matters because by its very nature—in all its non-standardized, messy, unwieldy glory—it is a movement against the professionalization, standardization, and replacement of the human being.
Joseph OrsoFormationBooksFamily
The following excerpt from Joseph Orso, On the Threshold of Worlds: Tending My Father Before and After His Last Breath is published with permission from Front Porch Republic Books and
BooksFamilyHolly Stockley
Minor quibbles about practicalities aside, this book about caring for our dead and reclaiming old rituals and practices that once made up the fabric of community is really asking a deeper question: What stitches us to our places?