Kim Henderson

Of boots and Black Friday

We were strategizing around a coffee table littered with sales papers and ginger snap crumbs when my son, a mere bystander, had the audacity to ... Read more

Can you dig it? Same facts, different perspectives

I first heard Ken Ham speak in Mississippi State’s Humphrey Coliseum, his Australian accent and commanding grasp of genetics enough to keep even me – ... Read more

Wesson’s own marché aux puces

You can thank the French for more than fries. They are, in fact, responsible for how a lot of us spent a chunk of our ... Read more

Canyon not so wide, after all

The emotion surprised me, the one that had us feeling like foreigners in our own national parks. It was a recognition that hit us early ... Read more

More Articles

  1. Westward ho and here we go
  2. A letter: Dear men of mine
  3. Mt. Zion mission remains the same
  4. Birth day bows and wedgeless woes
  5. ‘The happiest days are when babies come’
  6. ‘Brook-heaven’ – remembering Katrina
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