Peacemaking through native plants I am standing waist high in a bed of wildflowers, watching a yellow tiger swallowtail sip from a purple monarda flower. I can smell the Katrina Lefever | Mennonite Central Committee U.S. May 7, 2025
Was I Anabaptist all along? My journey from Catholic lay minister to Mennonite pastor Kate André May 6, 2025
Bending to hear Wisdom’s voice Upending the Law, Jesus says nothing has changed and everything has changed Sara Wenger Shenk May 1, 2025
Tender words for fearful skeptics The God who sees and saves is not daunted by my smallness and doubt Brenda Hostetler Meyer April 25, 2025
Washing dusty feet Grief, like dust, clings. Yet we do not grieve alone. Monica L. Miller April 7, 2025
Grief, hope and Pittsburgh Two surviving brothers celebrate an unbreakable bond Jim S. Amstutz April 4, 2025
Grief and hope I grieve, and yet I hope, because I belong. I believe beauty will rise from the ashes. Pakisa K. Tshimika March 31, 2025
Wrapped in an Anabaptist quilt The colorful strips invite me to live within the story our spiritual ancestors began Patricia Plude January 13, 2025
How I became an Anabaptist In a Mennonite church, I found unconditional love Kaytlen Keough January 8, 2025
