I was little.  Maybe I was 6.  I sat with my mother in the pew at Church of the Good Shepherd.  My mother held my hand and we went...

By the waters The waters of Babylon We lay down and wept And wept for, thee Zion We remember, thee remember Thee remember, thee Zion ...

Consuming the World The world in which we live has changed and is changing at a remarkable rate. Our culture--what we might call the West...