On Reading David Brooks in Divided Times David Brooks wrote his final column for the New York Times  this morning. It’s a brilliant column, as I have come to expect, but I felt an ill-defined blend of inspiration and sadness as I read it. After twenty-two years of inviting us to think carefully about complexity, Brooks is heading off to some new, yet unnamed professional adventure — one I will be certain to find and follow. Brooks is someone I have never met, though I unders

I’ve never been much of a steady blogger, but the past few months have been quieter than usual. Part of that is because my dad passed away, and I’ve been wading through the emotions and responsibilities that come with losing a parent and selling a house. Part of it is simply enjoying the summer and early-autumn sunshine here on our little Oregon farm. And part of it is because Lisa and I have been up to our elbows writing a new book for pastors, therapists, and spiritual dire

This week I filled the back of my pickup with the remains of my dad’s life. Well, not his body—he’s still alive, on hospice and nearing...

On this Memorial Day, as we remember those who have passed from this life—whether in service or through the quiet attrition of time—may...