Easter on the FOB

By Zach Binsfeld Somewhere in the distance I heard an alarm clock, a wretched sound, but not one that could evade the swift maneuver of my hand hitting the snooze, repeatedly, with skill. While I was still in a haze, my roommate walked to my bunk and asked me, Is this when Im supposed to … Continue reading Easter on the FOB

Religious Lies

By Scott Molgard I read the bible. I read Jesus words – the red letters that I so often hide from. There is this desire to retreat and to hide under the covers, because if I truly followed what Jesus said, I would probably need my head checked. Life would look so radical. No mature … Continue reading Religious Lies

Our Neighbor

By Stephanie Fisk Real love hurts. Incarnational ministry is “uncomfortable.” Serving is a lifestyle. So, if loving is serving and living where you are serving is loving – is it always going to hurt and be uncomfortable? Maybe? Maybe not? Does it need to hurt and be uncomfortable to be a sacrifice? Jesus was a … Continue reading Our Neighbor

Offensive Love

By Heather Vallot I saw Him today. I was standing in the hallway with the other Heather. We could hear someone wailing, and it was a familiar sound, considering most days we wonder if they mistakenly labeled our unit “Nephrology” when it actually should have been “Psych.” We have our frequent flyers to the unit, … Continue reading Offensive Love

The Winking Circle

By Willy and Benny Zenga We wanted to live an adventure rather than watch one. We didnt want to lead lives in which the only experience of passion and exuberance came via a TV screen. So a group of us began to imagine something beyond televised teenage angst. It began with a simple act a … Continue reading The Winking Circle

In Remembrance

By Amanda Petersen Holidays have been interesting for me the past year and a half. I have been away from home, traveling across states and continents, being absent of anything familiar. I have had most ideas of tradition in my life destroyed, and it has been wonderful. Through it all, I have been forced to … Continue reading In Remembrance