Dan Radmacher

Does Prayer Actually Change Anything?

A story is told of a little shepherd boy who was obliged to keep watch over the sheep and so…

As a child, I understood very little of what Easter really meant, beyond what it meant to me. As a…

I found it easy to shout “Hosanna” that day; to speak it, sing it, even shout it with conviction. I…

I have yet to meet anyone who is a big fan of clowns. I think that the wild make-up and…

I froze in my tracks, half-hidden behind the bookshelf, wondering if I had been spotted. I had been wandering through…

The ship rolled and pitched underneath us as we crouched in the dark between decks, clinging to one another, the…

Someone in the room gasped audibly, and we all held our breath, pulses racing, eyes fixated on the television, wondering…

You wake up and look around. You are in a strange place. You’re not sure how you got there. You…

You wake up and look around. You are in a strange place. You’re not sure how you got there. You…

They have a name for what I have: short sleeper. It doesn’t sound so bad when you say it like…