Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Mar 13That is to say, I pray for you.“For me writing has always felt like praying…”
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Dec 13, 2025La Posada Sin FronterasI am pausing for a few moments on this Saturday afternoon in mid-December, as I prepare lunch for my two young daughters, to pray — if I…
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Sep 17, 2024Heart Is a DrumFree as a driving wheel Circling around your iron will See only what you feel Keeps you turning when you’re standing still
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Aug 6, 2024grieve“Grief is the price of love. Loving someone means that one day, there will be grieving. They will leave you, or you will leave them. The…
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Jan 25, 2024Telling the Vast and Complex Story of Religion in America“To tell a more expansive story of American religion in all of its diversity, we must work together to plumb the plurality of religion in…
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Jan 15, 2024Beyond the rim of the seen“My father has gone to join my mother and their elders just beyond the rim of the seen. And I am asking language to lead me to the bridge…
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Apr 14, 2023Imagining The Immanent FrameAn Interview with Jonathan VanAntwerpen
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Apr 11, 2023Pastor VanPastor Van had a big beard, a big smile, a big laugh, a big voice. And, we would learn, a big heart.
Jonathan VanAntwerpen·Mar 26, 2023Notes on Grief“I wince now at the words I said in the past to grieving friends. ‘Find peace in your memories,’ I used to say…