
by jamie ka bollenbacher Slammed door. Loud hurtful words. Punched wall. An anger so deep inside that makes me feel like I’m going to explode. I have an emotional disability. Words swimming on the page. Math problems that don’t make sense. Feeling dumb and incapable. I can’t keep up. Everyone telling me to just try…

by molly and kerry klima I clearly remember the first time I saw Kerry. I was a freshman at the University of Toledo and he was a sophomore. He was on stage at a Campus Crusade for Christ meeting, giving his testimony about his summer missions trip. He was hilarious, humble and clearly loved his…

by Molly Klima I have three questions for us: I don’t ask this in a way of begrudgery or in a “how are we failing others” or “how are they failing us” tone. It’s actually the opposite. I’m wondering who is letting us down to the feet of Jesus? Who are we letting down to…

By Natalie Tousley “I’m determined to watch steps and tongue so they won’t land me in trouble.I decided to hold my tongue as long as Wicked is in the room.“Mum’s the word,” I said, and kept quiet. But the longer I kept silenceThe worse it got— my insides got hotter and…