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  • Nov 4, 2024 | cincinnati.com | Jen Pollock Michel

    When our ESOL students line up for class outside the doors of the Metanoia Center in Lockland, they crowd around the registration table. The process is sluggish and slow, as teachers match nametag to newcomer. On the day a longer-term Lockland resident arrives with a gun, complaining that the line is crowding the sidewalk, our Mauritanian friends remain largely unaware.

  • Oct 6, 2024 | thedispatch.com | Michael Reneau |David Wolpe |Jonah Goldberg |Jen Pollock Michel

    Last week marked the beginning of the Jewish New Year, Rosh Hashanah, the first of Judaism’s high holy days, with Yom Kippur coming this week. But Monday marks the anniversary of a tragedy: Hamas’ barbaric attack on Israel last October 7. We often take time to remember such tragedies years, decades, and even centuries after they occurred. In this week’s Dispatch Faith, Rabbi David Wolpe explains why remembering such tragedies is integral to the Jewish faith.

  • Sep 29, 2024 | thedispatch.com | Charles Hilu |Michael Reneau |Jen Pollock Michel

    At the beginning of every month, a different Dispatch staffer fields questions from members and compiles his or her answers in a mailbag a few weeks later. This month, it was Dispatch Politics reporter Charles Hilu’s turn. To ensure you’re able to submit questions for October’s mailbag, click below to become a full Dispatch member. What’s up, Dispatchers! Thank you for submitting your questions for this month’s Mailbag.

  • Sep 29, 2024 | thedispatch.com | Michael Reneau |Jen Pollock Michel |Mark Tooley |Luis Parrales

    The greatest civic good a believer can offer might not be her vote. By and Published September 29, 2024 Hello and happy Sunday. As Hurricane Helene and its remnants made their way into Florida and through the South, my neck of the woods in East Tennessee is hurting (as are nearby places like Boone and Asheville, North Carolina).

  • Aug 3, 2024 | commongoodmag.com | Jen Pollock Michel

    I arrive at my friend's house just after sunrise. She's left a blue Dutch oven on the table in her carport. I lift the lid - and steam escapes; the scones are still warm. My friend has invited me to pray here, in her garden, because this is the ground she began tending when the world split at the seams. A single Job-like weekend left her bereft, and the aftershocks of grief were noisy atThe rest is in the pages of Common Good.

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