What does it mean to be a pastor during these extraordinary times? And how do we remain not only spiritually healthy, but also physically, emotionally, and psychologically balanced in our vocation?

If not for my time in the valley of the shadow of death, I would not fully appreciate how sweet life is amid green pastures and still waters.

I did not complete the hike because I am "hardcore." I completed it because I knew when to ask for help.

Watching the wild geese overhead in the "stick season" of November in northern Wisconsin, I've come to wonder if we might be able to say something like "Deep calls to deep in the honking of your geese?"