Al Hsu

Neither life nor death, not even suicide, can separate us from the love of God.

“My God, My God, why have you forsaken me” was a cry of vindication, not despair.

The meaning behind “live together, die alone.”

Looking for love, friendship, and community: How the movies of John Hughes shaped Gen X’s ecclesiology.

Sometimes relatives differ, and that’s okay.

Why the parts of the body that seem to be weaker are indispensible.

Imagine swords turned into plowshares, and soldiers into soccer players.

How a simple salutation points us toward a new society.

Why evangelicals shouldn’t be threatened by new tellings of the Good News.

Clarity came just as things got blurry.