Heresy in the Heartland

Driving through the south side of a northern Oklahoma town yesterday, these are the things that stood out: a Confederate flag flying high i...

My daughter announced one day last spring that she'd stopped saying the "under God" part of the Pledge of Allegiance at schoo...

When we had exited fundamentalism and wrung the last nourishment we could get from the breast of evangelicalism, we switched to a chur...

The holiday weekend got me thinking about my favorite patriot: my grandpa. When I was tiny, I pronounced his name "Bebop", to t...