My grandpa, Joe Elmore (white hat), faced his sunset in July 2019.
The photo is from a family visit to Crossville, Tennessee in the summer of 2014.
An experienced remembrance of Joseph Floyd Elmore, my grandpa.
What the barista didn’t know.
My interpretation of a Christian Wiman poem.
Aristotle on the school bulletin board.
Americans who are Christian, Hondurans who are Christian, and immigration politics.
A tall tale stranger than fiction.