The Washington Institute for Faith, Vocation and Culture

I sat across from my plate,
stomach doing summersaults.
My abuela’s hard-won labor

Leviticus, the book where attempts to read through the Bible in a year die. The initial rush of enthusiasm lasts through Genesis, with its primeval history and patriarchal narratives, rides the emotional high of Exodus 1–20, struggles through the legal...

When I was studying for a journalism degree I came up against a tough secular mindset from my lecturers and fellow students. In the course, the church was a free target to be mocked or bashed. In fact, the Dean of the course called me into his office...

Recently a Christian man, who has spent 35 years in corporate America, confided in me. He shared that of the hundreds of co-workers he’d labored alongside—in different industries, at different firms—there have been fewer than 20 that he trusted. In the...