Saint Bartholomew is the patron saint of bookbinders and is often depicted holding the Gospel book.
All of the snippets of scripture that we hear in worship and sing in hymns “count” in my children’s Christian education.
I often find myself with 10 minutes in the carpool lane. Rather than scroll through my phone, I reach for my basket.
We want to know scripture, and we want our children to know scripture. Here are some ways to begin.
I read my boys the Bible every morning during their growing-up years. I’m glad I did.
The Transfiguration is confusing and deeply mystifying, and maybe that’s the point.
The youth at the Episcopal Youth Event picked up one book more than any other from the Forward Movement table.
My kids shared something in common, peacefully – and I caught a glimpse of the kingdom of God.
Spending Holy Week with my young children has been an unexpected blessing. Our traditions help us grow together as Christians.
My daughter tried to make a deal with God – not the point of prayer. But so did the Psalmist.