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In which I turn 39 and make some kind of attempt at a pre-milestone birthday life assessment…

I turned 39 last week. I spent a few days at the end of our vacation with my dad, and at some point, he asked me how I felt about being one year away from 40. I took a moment and thought about it, as honestly as I could on the fly like that, and…

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Preston Yancey’s Tables in the Wilderness and the Uprooting of My Denominationalism

I’m blessed in that I often get the jump on new books before they hit stores, thanks to my job. I’ve just finished one that I really want to share with you – and there’s a little something special available at the end, too. So read on, dear ones. Preston Yancey (no relation to the…