Larry Parsley

One Day, Everything Must Go

The Message that Burns in Eugene Peterson’s Bones

The Parable of Grace in Marilynne Robinson’s Jack.

Am I the Only One Who Thinks About that Other Me, Living that Other Life?

“I Aim to Have More Fun in 60 Years than Anybody Could Have in 100.”

Marilynne Robinson on the Clothes that Truly Make the Man

Fusty Churches, Creaking Hymns, and Revived Faith

A Poem of Hope in a Pandemic

So Much More than a Story of Brokenness

I preached a funeral for a friend a few weeks back — ironically, a day […]

I’ll admit it — my first read of this article caused me to conjure up […]

In one of his final stories for the New Yorker, “The Long Black Line,” former […]