In Cincinnati, the weather can’t make up its mind between rain and shine. Plants peep shyly out of the thawing earth. Birds return with their happy chirps, foraging for worms in the wet dirt. It’s beginning to feel like… Lent Madness!—the most holy competition of them all. Last year I predicted Sojourner Truth—influential abolitionist—would win … Continue reading Lent Madness at Forward Movement →