At a time when it seems fashionable to follow trends and to take sides, I wonder whether it's still possible today to have a thought of one's own, without being branded intolerant, racist, or worse. Do I still have the right, in the land of the Enlightenment and human rights, to question things or to disagree with the fashionable currents of thought?

Because Easter isn’t just a church holiday; it’s not just a tradition. Easter is Jesus triumphing over death after being crucified on a cross where He carried our sins, our sicknesses, our pain, and our torments...

When life doesn’t unfold the way you expected, when bad news keeps coming with no sign of hope, bringing pain and disappointment along with it, optimism no longer seems to be enough.

I do believe in the spiritual realm—maybe even more than in what I can see—but who is this woman entrusting her soul to? I asked her that question.

That encounter moved me deeply. It made me even more aware of the tragedy of lost craftsmanship in our modern world. He was retiring the following month, with no one to carry on the work of a lifetime.

Fatalism, no matter our homeland or faith, has a way of creeping into our lives.I truly believe it can lead us to settle for what we know, what’s familiar—pushing us toward a life of mediocrity.

I am not sure that one can rekindle a love that is fading by oneself, but God has the power to do so.

Of course, God rejoices to see us work, act, and use our talents and gifts. But is the sellers' table full while God awaits us at His?

When we think of freedom, our thoughts do not necessarily turn primarily to God. Even less so to religion.