When Disorder Is Called Virtue
Jeremiah sat beneath the wall-mounted TV at The Shepherds Cafe and watched Minnesota boil on repeat. The café was warm, but the broadcast was cold—contagious contempt dressed up as virtue.
Mental Health on Display
Barbara slid her phone across the table at The Shepherds Cafe. “I’m tired of narratives replacing truth,” she said. Elijah and Jeremiah didn’t rant. They opened Scripture and built a simple filter for every headline.
Respect the Badge, Submit to Christ
The winter air outside The Shepherds Cafe had that sharp, metallic bite that makes people talk faster than they think. Inside, the café was steady—soft jazz, warm lights, the quiet clink of mugs—like the world had agreed to pause for a moment.