Upon becoming a Christian, I was immediately arrested by one reality above all others: the exceeding beauty and loveliness of the Lord.

Writing can be a rather thankless job. Now, lest you hasten off to make any sour conclusions, allow me to elaborate.

Finding a moment to be alone at my father's funeral visitation was not impossible, but it certainly was difficult.

Life is a vapor. The days may be long, but the years are short, and becoming shorter still. There hardly seems time enough in the day to...

In my pride, I once thought that only a miracle had sufficient power to bring me to my knees before Christ. An event so utterly...

A small voice broke the silence with a question, “Mordor, Gandalf, is it left or right?”

July 16th marks two wonderful years of marriage for Elaina and I. Oh, how the time flies!

In my first year of university, I took a course titled “The World History of Crime”. The course played out just as the title suggests.

There are always those events in life which, despite how eagerly you may await them, always seem to fall short.

This may age me terribly, but so be it. Debussy’s “Clair De Lune” is not only my favorite piece of classical music, but it very well may...

To feast on the beauty of Jesus, to inquire about His temple and to rest among the folds of His robe, that is what we were made for.

I’ve never been one to struggle with the reality of God’s sovereignty. Namely, that lofty doctrine whereby God declares that there is not...

Amidst the challenges of planning a wedding, there is one practicality that stands apart from the rest. I am, of course, referring to the...

Walking and talking are lost arts. Whether done on their own or in conjunction, this fact remains: people no longer walk the way they used..

Today is my twenty-sixth birthday, and while that may not make me “old”, I feel the wane of time all the same. Perhaps I am just an old...

The Romantic period was a time of unprecedented political, cultural, and artistic upheaval. It was also a time of staggering contradictions.

With another anniversary coming around the bend, I find myself thinking more and more of my father.

Just as we battle suffering and sickness all our lives, so too will we wage war until our dying breath with the many sins that...

This week did not get off to the best start, and it was entirely my fault. After a rather long and tiring past few days, my wife and I...

When I was a young boy, I had an imaginary friend. In fact, I had many imaginary companions. These make-believe friends of mine were...

As a student and lover of literature, the film Dead Poets Society has long held a place of particular affection in my heart.

I am a perfectionist. However, there are times when this reality feels more like a curse than it does a blessing.

In the halls of my darkened memory, the night of my father’s passing is well-preserved. I may have forgotten a great many things about...

No, I did not misspell the word place. The Plac (тхе плаце) is a Serbian word that when directly translated means “the place”...