Evangelicals and Catholics Together at 30
by Thomas G. GuarinoAfter thirty years, Evangelicals and Catholics Together continues to bear witness to the truth of the gospel and works unflaggingly to fulfill Christ’s will. Continue Reading »
After thirty years, Evangelicals and Catholics Together continues to bear witness to the truth of the gospel and works unflaggingly to fulfill Christ’s will. Continue Reading »
In a world overwhelmed by too much “content,” most of it unworthy, this publication consistently strives for wisdom, beauty, and truth. Continue Reading »
In this special episode in honor of our first annual Founder’s Day, editor R. R. Reno and Davida Goldman discuss Fr. Richard John Neuhaus’s life and legacy. Continue Reading »
Many remembrances of Benedict XVI have been written, mostly by Roman Catholics. What follows is a simple remembrance by a Methodist pastor. Continue Reading »
Fr. Leonard R. Klein interpreted our lives through the lens of a grand narrative directed by the risen Christ. Continue Reading »
When I met the great Lutheran theologian Robert Jenson, I was a young man, just starting out in academic life. He treated me like an equal, though—and did it in a particular way that I will describe. Continue Reading »
This is our 300th number, marking thirty years of publication. In early 1989, Richard John Neuhaus had no inkling that he was about to found First Things. A Lutheran pastor noted for his incisive religious and political commentaries, he was busy running the Center on Religion and Society. The Center . . . . Continue Reading »
Last week, New Yorkers might have glimpsed this Fr. Richard John Neuhaus quote displayed on the LinkNYC kiosks scattered throughout the city. Continue Reading »
In all of his roles, Richard John Neuhaus was always, like Our Lord, a teacher. Continue Reading »
On election night, Tuesday, November 6, returns came in. There were wins and losses. My blood pressure rose and fell, exulting in victories and anguished in defeats. But morning came, and the evening’s ardor had drained away during the night’s sleep. More dispassionate, I mulled over a question . . . . Continue Reading »